Fuck Kristi, go through the pink one

“Kiss my ass, Kristi,” you say rebelliously. “This was your mistake not mine.” You start for the pink door.

“DAVID. PLEASE THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU’RE DOING, THOSE ARE REAL PEOPLE OUT THERE,” Kristi protests.

“Fuck those real people!” You shout. “I’m getting ‘real’ sick of being told what to do in my own personal universe! As supreme commander of BJU, I can do whatever I want! And I want to throatfuck lesbians!”

“WELL, I CANT MAKE YOU DO ANYTHING DAVID. BUT JUST SO YOU KNOW, ONCE WE GET THESE PORTALS FIXED, YOU’LL BE TRANSFERRED BACK TO YOUR ORIGINAL UNIVERSE. SAFE TRAVELS, AND TRY NOT TO TRAUMATIZE TOO MANY PEOPLE WHILE YOU’RE THERE.”

“I’m gonna try to traumatize as many people as I can just because you said that!” You retort. And with that, you storm through the pink door, on the hunt for more prey.

You trip over an unexpected step on your way through, tumbling onto your hands and knees on a dusty, concrete floor. Stark naked, you shoot to your feet and take a look around, the copious bags of fresh coffee grounds and paper cups indicate to you the storage room of a coffee shop or cafe. Spotting a door, you tiptoe over and peek out the window.

Chic, eccentric, and lesbian, the cafe looks like your standard Seattle coffee shop, with wrought iron light fixtures, barn-wood tabletops, and a state-issued non-binary barista scrubbing a particularly nasty stain on the countertop.

The cafe seems to be mostly empty, save for a corner booth occupied by a lesbian quadrouple. A bookish looking white girl with curly brown hair and glasses sits at the center of attention, flanked by two identical goth women with busty chests on both arms. So pale their skin almost looks grey, the two beauties fawn over her attentively, hanging on to her every word as she drones on and on and on. A third goth, identical to the other two, plays footsie with her under the table. Curiously, you spot faint white letters hovering over her hair. April.

The rusty gears in your tiny brain start to spin. The first two doors brought you into close proximity with Hazel and Lily, both of whom were ‘real people’ sent to Lesbian Universe. Logically, this drab, 6-at-best surrounded by gorgeous 10/10s must be another paradise recipient, a ‘master of her universe’ just like you. Your cock stiffens at the thought of this, you silently swing the door open and try to sneak down the hallway.

Only, another unexpected step trips you up as you exit, you slam face first into the ground with a loud BANG! The whole table shrieks when they spot a disheveled man with a foot long penis rolling around on the floor, massaging his (your) forehead. The two goths on either side of the plain-jane rush to shield her, the third on the outside stands up to get between you and her master.

“I don’t know who you are but you need to leave right now,” she warns. “This is Lesbian Universe, there aren’t supposed to be any men here.”

You guffaw at her remark, crossing your arms triumphantly over your chest. “I’d like to see you try and make me,” you say defiantly.

The mousy looking one, April, stands up, looking eager to put you in your place. “Typical man,” she says condescendingly. “But your patriarchy doesn’t exist here. This is my own personal universe, I could snap my fingers and turn you into a dog if I wanted to.” She walks out into the aisle, holding her thumb and middle finger tensed in front of her. “But I think I’m gonna start, by exploding that nasty… penis of yours.” With a confident smile on her face, she snaps her fingers. Fearing the worst, you shut your eyes and hold your breath.

Before you exhale, she snaps her fingers again. And again. You reach for your dick, letting out a sigh of relief when you feel it twitch in your hands.

“Why, SNAP! Isn’t, SNAP! This, SNAP! Working?! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!” April pleads, snapping her fingers desperately. You start to laugh again and put your thumb and your middle finger together.

“It’s not working because this isn’t your universe anymore,” you chuckle. “It’s mine.” You snap your fingers together hard, the sound rings through the air like a gunshot. The identical emo bimbos cock their heads back, blinking like they just snapped out of a trance. The barista, who up until now had been hiding behind the counter, strips off her apron and walks out the front door, locking it behind her. The goths, once they come to, simultaneously turn to you, smiling like a group of peppy cheerleaders.

“Hi David! I’m Eve!”

“And I’m Victoria!”

“And I’m Raven!”

“And we’re identical!” They say in unison.

“We’ll do whatever you want!”

“Whenever you want!”

“Nothing’s off limits…” The one closest to you, Raven, starts gently bouncing her cleavage, her heavy tits move like great big blobs of warm jell-o. “Just tell us what you want daddy,” she purrs, crossing her arms behind her back. April, terrified, turns to flee.

“You two,” you say, pointing at Victoria and Eve. “Grab that whore and rough her up a little bit.” You turn and point at the whore bouncing her tits. “Raven, so help me god pull those great big sweater puppies out of that dress before I do it myself.”

Biting her lip, Raven pulls her fat, grey tits over the neckline of her dress and does a mini tease for you, dropping a thick wad of spit in between them. Groping them, squeezing them together, she even pulls one up to her mouth and sucks on it, biting at the nipple with her pearly white teeth. You grab her by the throat and dig your filthy fingers into her neck, her eyes roll back in pleasure from being choked by this skinny burnout.

“Sorry April, we’re under new management now!” Eve chirps, quickly gaining on her former master. At 5’10,” she towers over her April, and as April grabs the door Eve snatches her from behind, dragging her kicking and screaming over to her companion.

“SOMEBODY FROM LESBIAN UNIVERSE PLEASE HELP ME!!!” April wails, futilely snapping her fingers over and over again. She tries to wriggle out of Eve’s grip, but her petite figure and rail thin arms are no match for the solidly built dommy-mommies stripping her down to her birthday suit. Eve rips her maroon knitted sweater cleanly down the middle, exposing her mosquito bite titties and long, perky nipples.

Watching this all unfold, you kneel Raven down in front of you, squeezing her pale, fat titties together. You jam your fingers down her throat, playing with her uvula like it’s a nipple. Her eyes roll back in her head and she leans forward, spewing a milky, white web of sticky puke in between her titties. You line up the tip of your cock with her sternum, plunging it in between her lubricated breasts. You moan as your cock passes through eight inches of sloppy wet titty, reappearing on the other side and making a landing in her mouth. Squeezing her tits together with her elbows, she wraps her lips around your tip and slides her lips down to her cleavage-line, swallowing the last four inches or so of your cock. You start pumping your hips, your pelvis makes loud lapping sounds upon contact with her tits.

You turn back to the two bullies taking turns dominating their former superior, squeezing her head between their tree-trunk thighs, giving her teeny-tiny tits rug burns while they squeeze and twist her nipples, stuffing their fingers down her throat… April starts to beg and plead with them.

“GHHOOOAAAKK!!! Victoria please!” She slobbers. “Please, Eve, GAAAAUUUUWWWWK!!!” The goths pick up April by her arms and kneel her in front of you, she lets out a painful gulp in anticipation. Raven stands up and pouts with her bottom lip.

“Poo. And I was just about to stick it in my ass too.” Reading your mind, Eve grabs your cock and starts slapping April hard in the face with it while Victoria chokes her from behind.

“You like that you fucking dyke?!” Eve taunts, smearing your cock back and forth on her face. Choking, April’s face is starting to burn red, she wriggles her arms desperately but with both of them locked in an arm bar behind her back, she has no choice but to take this abuse. Raven grabs her chin and squeezes her cheeks together, opening her mouth just enough for Eve to snake the tip of your cock in. Raven plants both hands on the back of April’s head and shoves.

She comes to a halt impaled 6 inches deep, your cock too dry and her throat too tense for you to penetrate any further. Eve grabs the base of your cock and jerks it, wiggling it around in April’s mouth.

“GARGARGARGARGARGULULULULU—CCK-COUGH!!” She gargles, regurgitating her iced coffee as your tip bludgeons her uvula like a punching bag. Together, you and the three goths put all 8 of your hands on her head.

“ONE… TWO… THREE!!!” Victoria shouts. You all push on three, thankfully her iced coffee lubricated her just enough for you to push through her throat barrier. You cheer and high five as April’s head shoots into your stomach with a tortured GLUCK.

April’s throat spasms as she gags painfully on your cock, making scream-gargling sounds through the 10 inch meat stick forcefully lodged in her throat. As you bend over to push her down harder, you feel a slight pressure in your stomach. Your bladder’s getting full.

The slimey, wet throat clinging to your erection like wet sarah wrap starts to warm up as it fills with hot, salty urine. Unsure whether to puke or swallow, April alternates between violent retches and watery gulps as you relieve yourself in her gullet.

“PPWWWWWBBBBBTTTTT!!! GLUHHHHH…. PFFFBDBDBDBT!!!” She chokes, tensing every muscle in her body with full force. Veins bulge out of her neck, and her face starts to turn purple.

While you answer nature’s call, her lovers-turned-tormentors start to abuse her again, slapping her face and her ass, squeezing her neck, and roughly groping her mosquito bite titties until they turn purple. Raven hikes her dress up and bends over behind April’s head, twerking her naked buttcheeks on April’s hair. You grab her hips with both hands and start thrusting into April’s throat, using Raven’s ass to push her head into your groin.

“Oh yeah? You wanna pretend her throat’s my pussy? Oh fuck that throat-pussy! Harder, fuck it harder!” Raven moans, humping the back of April’s head doggystyle. You finally withdraw from April’s throat, giving her a desperately needed breath of fresh air, then pull Raven’s butt over her head, April’s petite frame fits snugly between Raven’s long legs.

“Please fuck me daddy, I haven’t had dick in so long…” She purrs, “It’s been months since she even touched me down there…”

“WE ALL HAVE DIFFERENT SEX DRIVES, OKAY?!” April screeches, her face turning even brighter red out of embarrassment. Eve grabs her by the neck, slapping her, while Victoria aims your cock in between Raven’s labia, with one swift PLAP! you bury your cock inside her soaking wet hole. Still choking her, Eve places her mouth in front of your genitals, with another snap of your fingers April darts her tongue out of her mouth and spreads it flat.

You dig your filthy palms into Raven’s love handles and start pounding her pussy, slamming your hips into her ass cheeks as hard as you can. Her pussy grips your cock like a latex glove, your tip just barely kisses her cervix as it rams through her box. The two of you’s genitals slide back and forth on April’s tongue, and before long Raven’s legs start to shake.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop…” she moans, grinding her hips against your pelvis. She stands up and pulls your arms to her chest, you grab both nipples and twist. Her buttcheeks start to jiggle, and she swallows your cock with her pussy.

Her glutes twitch uncontrollably as a waterfall pours out from between her legs, soaking April’s hair with squirt/piss. Disturbed, April recoils at the salty, musky taste.

“AWWWWHHH… AWWWHH… AWH AWH AHHHHHHH….” Raven sighs, as the last of her juices drip onto April. Raven steps away, your cock lands on April’s head with a splat!

“OOOO ME NEXT ME NEXT!” Eve chirps, lining up on top of April. Before her feet are even set Victoria and Raven are already slipping you inside of her, you yank her butt close to you and start pounding her insides. April cries out, but due to your spell, she’s unable to stop pleasuring the two of you. She laps at your interlaced genitals like a cat, making long, flat strokes from the front of your balls to Eve’s throbbing clit, and before long her juicy ass starts to tremble. You bury her cock in her pussy as it spasms, Raven catches the squirt/piss mixture using April’s open mouth like a baseball glove.

“HRRGUGUGUGLE!!!” She gags, unable to spit out the hot squirt filling up her throat. You pull out of Eve’s soaking wet pussy and stuff your cock into April’s mouth. Victoria kneels behind you, sliding her tongue piercing into the hole of your sphincter. Your eyes roll back in your head as she lights up your prostate with her tongue, the warm, wet feeling tickling your taint.

You start shaking April’s head as fast as you can, using it like a pocket pussy to jerk yourself off. Cupping your balls from behind, Raven pulls them against April’s chin while Eve holds both of her skinny limbs in an arm bar behind her back. Recklessly pistoning into her gullet, your balls to start to get heavy. You hold it in as long as you can, finally slamming her into your fupa and exploding in her throat.

Your cock pulses quickly, quicker than the poor nerd can swallow. Load after load spurts into her throat, filling it until her gag reflex kicks in. Foot long strings of cum rocket out of her nostrils like a sticky rubber band, followed by another one, and another one, and another one, sticky messes of spit bubbles and cum begin to drip from her chin. You cum in her throat for what feels like days, (in reality about 10 minutes) tossing her unconscious body to the side like a piece of trash when you finish ejaculating.

Another pink door materializes next to you, this one glowing from behind. As you turn for the handle, Victoria calls after you.

“Wait! I didn’t get to cum yet!” She pouts.

“Not my problem,” you mumble. “Take that up with your ‘master.’” You snap your fingers again, disorienting the goths. As they blink their way back to their senses, Eve realizes who she’s holding. The three scream in unison, you take that as your cue to leave.