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Chapter 9
by dws
This is work
Giving it the effort
Chun doesn’t wait. She wraps her legs around your back and pulls you deeper. You hilt yourself inside of her tight pussy with a groan, this woman is going to kill you. You can feel it. Pulling back out makes you realize just how much pressure she can exert. Your cock is soaked, but even that isn’t enough to escape her grip.
“Hm, this feels good Miss Carmine.”
“Does it Chun? If you’d like you can do it any time.”
Chun doesn’t respond, her face twists in pleasure as you start to thrust in and out. Her muscular body tenses and pulses as waves of pleasure hit her senses. Her breathing quickens again. The only sounds in the office are of your breathing and the slapping of your bodies meeting. Carmine watches with a sinister grin. Vibrant red nails slip under her skirt and begin stroking at the front of her underwear.
Chun is getting into it much more than you expected. She begins to sweat a little bit as you pick up the pace again. Trying to pace yourself is tough. Carmine wants you to make her squirt, but you aren’t exactly a sex god. Your best bet is to make her cum normally and then go in for the double orgasm. That’s the only idea you have.
You grab Chun by the chest and push her down onto the desk, finding a new angle to **** her from. You kiss her face, collecting some of the tears that have slipped from her eyes. Her needy lips meet yours as you pound away. The air in the room begins to heat up, the smell of sex filling your nostrils.
You never thought you’d have a chance to fuck a woman like this. She’s a supermodel, a natural beauty that stands as something of a contrast to how big Carmine is everywhere else. A slim but muscular body, perky tits that bounce pleasantly under her loosened dress, beautiful, long legs that are as flexible as they look.
You grab her thigh and squeeze it, pushing through the fat and to the muscle underneath. You flip her onto her side and once again change position, enjoying the feeling of her convulsing walls. Her leg is right in front of your face now, but she doesn’t complain about the odd position. To the contrary she only loses more and more control. She squeals and wails as you pound her sensitive spots over and over again.
You’re nearing your own limit. Carmine is very firmly engrossed in her own masturbation. She’s removed her jacket and is mauling her huge F cup tits. Thick brown nipples pinched between her fingers. She bites her lip as she notices you watching her. “Fuck that little cunt baby, fuck her good!”
You’re not sure how much longer you can last, the euphoria of being involved with two porn star bodies, both who want nothing more than to fuck you, is washing over you and your reservations about this arrangement. Maybe Carmine was right – you are a selfish fuck. You want nothing more to throw these two ladies into a bed and pound them until they can’t walk straight. But you don’t have the stamina for that. Even now it feels like the soul is being sucked out of you. Carmine probably fucks like a god damn tiger.
Chun runs her hands through your hair. Needy moans, the feeling of her breath against your neck as you put your entire weight on top of her. Her pussy clings to your cock like a vice. Your balls tense as you reach a share crescendo. She cries out again, raking down her back. Her entire body spasms and quivers as a fresh rush of orgasmic fluid hits your crotch. You let it loose inside of her womb, not for one moment considering the possibility of her getting pregnant.
You pull out quickly, a squirt of your own cum streaking against her exposed mound. Her pussy lips are red and raw, but you don’t have time to give her a rest. You slip your fingers back inside and attack her stiff clit with your thumb, rubbing as hard as you can. She puts her arms on your chest to try and push you away, but your weight is still on her and even her enhanced strength can’t help her now.
“Ah, ah, fuck! Aaaaaah” She cries as another even more intense orgasm rocks her. Carmine shudders as her own mutual orgasm arrives in kind. Chun Wei squirts for real – ejecting fluid and cum in equal measure across the floor and onto the carpet. Her vagina wasn’t shut tight before, but you’ve thoroughly broken it in now. A thick glob of your cum drools out of her folds. She lies back on the desk, her legs left limp over the edge. She doesn’t have the strength to cover herself.
Carmine brings up her hand and licks the remains off of her fingers. She buttons up her clothes and stands from her seat, walking around the desk. She pulls out a tape measure and gets down on her knees, measuring the distance that your leftovers reached on her carpet. “Uh, Carmine.”
“I have a lot of hobbies. Seeing how far Chun can go is one of them. Don’t tell her this after she wakes up, but I modified her so that she squirts like a firehose.” The tape measure is hidden away and Carmine dusts off her skirt. She closes in like a viper and pulls you into a sloppy, messy kiss. By the time she’s done you are absolutely covered in her red lipstick. “Hm. That was really hot baby. You know how to handle a girl like that.”
Your poor, battered cock agrees. “I don’t think I can do that again.”
Carmine slips her hand down and gropes your package, “I’m not so sure about that one, I think I can get you up for another round.” She licks her lips, and you feel your cock flinch as it tries to fill again.
“As sexy as you are, I don’t think it’s physically possible. I feel like I just lost two years of my life.”
“Perhaps Chun’s adjustments were a bit… ****. I’ve never had her entertain a male guest before. Nothing that another day in the chamber can’t fix.”
“Just how **** is this genetic modification stuff? That thing in the medical bay looked downright evil.”
“Evil is all a matter of perspective baby. Chun was very eager to test it out when I told her that she could become the strongest woman in the world.”
“She didn’t seem that strong to me.”
“When you make her cum, she isn’t. But you saw the damage she can inflict first-hand.”
You look over the carnage that’s been left behind in the wake of your tryst. The desk is covered in cum, the carpet is stained, and Chun has been put through the wringer.
“An impressive effort. But if you say that you can’t go again, I suppose our first time will have to wait.”
You’ve never been so disappointed in your life, seriously.
“What you did to Chen, you want to do to me?”
Carmine sits back down, “Yes. You catch on quick, don’t you? I should expect as much… We’ll have plenty of time for our own fun later. Of course – the application of the programme is all down to your final answer. Do you think you can be my right hand?”
Can you be her right hand man?
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Right Hand Man
Your girlfriend is an evil genius - and she wants your help to conquer the world. Harems, genetic engineering and mind control abound in the pursuit of domination.
When you first met your girlfriend at a mixer event - you never expected to punch so far above your weight. A stunning vixen with long dark hair and a curvy body. She acted strangely at times, but it's been three months of bliss ever since. That is until she reveals that she has an IQ of 500, a legion of dedicated minions and henchmen, and a secret island base from which she launches criminal operations intended to help establish her grip over the entire world! Genetic modification, harems, and mind control techniques. What have you gotten yourself into?
Updated on Jan 13, 2024
by Kingdom_Come
Created on Jul 7, 2020
by dws
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