He can't help himself

"Open." Harley ordered.

Cass's lips parted, an action that wasn't entirely deliberate, half his subconscious need to worship that cock and the other Harley's demanding tone.

Cass groaned, his desire burning ever higher, the tight knot of pleasure in his stomach thrumming with such intensity that he nearly started shaking. His hand went up to grab the base of her cock, holding it in place as he eagerly devoured it, opening his mouth fully so that he could fit as much of that glorious dick inside as possible. The salty tang of cum and the musky aroma of arousal filled his head, his tongue swirling, licking up any remaining drops of cum he could, thoroughly coating Harley's cock head with his saliva.

Cass opened his eyes and met Harley's impartial gaze, her deep brown eyes staring down at him objectively, like he was little more than an object for her to use for pleasure. He felt dizzy, the sheer arousal of being treated so shamefully should have been mortifying but instead it filled him with sheer arousal. Why was being treated like this so erotic? He knew that Bethany was recovering from her own orgasm beneath him, her body heaving with breaths, eyes glazed over and she would soon return to lucidity, he shouldn't let her see just how **** he was to worship this cock, shouldn't let her see just how willing he was to **** himself if it meant pleasuring Harley.

"I knew you couldn't resist." Harley muttered, a smirk teasing at the edges of her lips, one hand slipping onto the back of his head, into his hair, pressing down, working him deeper. "Deep down, you're just a worthless slut for big cocks."

The degrading words turned him into a puddle of arousal, he felt like he should defend himself, should say that it wasn't true but found himself unwilling to empty his mouth of Harley's glorious cock for even a second. His face blushed red with embarrassment as he let her guide him further down her shaft, steeling himself as he felt that bulbous head tease at the entrance to his throat, desperately repressing his gag reflex.

"Don't be shy now..." Harley teased, working a second hand into his hair, pushing him even harder, her cock teasing at the back of his throat. "We both know that you can take more than this, why don't you show me just how bad you want this?"

Relenting to her pressure, he loosened his throat, relaxing as Harley urged him forward, eager to let her claim his throat, make the tight passage bulge outward with her girth. Her thick cock brushed against his clenching entrance, the tight passage convulsing around her tip as Cass fought his gag reflex, tears springing to his eyes. He powered through, his arousal making it easier than he'd have expected, the desperation with which he wanted Harley's cock in her throat making it easy to override his other instincts. Slowly, he took her down his throat. Harley wiggled her way in, his throat distending as it was filled up, inch by inch, she **** him to complete his task. Her scorching hot cock sliding down his throat until his nose was pressed into her crotch.

It was a lot, both literally and figuratively, Harley's cock was huge and having taken it once before made it no easier having it bend his throat outwards. The insane pressure, the way he gagged and struggled to make space, drove him wild with excitement. His entire body pulsed with heat, his stomach squirming with arousal, his meager prick painfully hard between his thighs, his blood pumping so fast that he felt like he might pass out. Harley sighed in satisfaction, both hands on the back of his head, her gaze locked on him as he stared up with watering gray eyes, gleaming with pride at what he'd accomplished.

Movement behind him shocked him out of his reverie, he couldn't see what was happening, Harley's hands holding him pressed into her crotch, bathing her cock in the warmth of his throat but he could feel Bethany moving, sliding out from under him to kneel behind him, her obscenely large breasts pressing into his back as she smothered his body with hers. He felt like he could explode from all the sensations overwhelming him, Harley's cock stretching out his throat so wonderfully, her powerful hands on the back of his head, keeping him locked in place, her muscled body pressed against his so different to the alluring softness rubbing up against his back, all smooth curves and plump flesh sliding against him.

"Look at that." Bethany leaned in, her voice deep and husky in his ear. "Look how much you can take."

Cass briefly hesitated, realizing that his pride at having taken Harley's cock might have been misplaced, unbefitting of a man. But then his eyes fogged over, realizing that he didn't care, he didn't care what other people thought of him, he didn't even care about being a man, all he cared about was being a good fuck toy. About providing as much pleasure for Harley as possible. He continued working his throat muscles along Harley's length, gagging around it as she stuffed him full, lost in the sensation of that incredible member spreading him out.

"He's a natural cockslut." Harley grinned at the demeaning words, brown eyes twinkling with glee as she watched him submit to her cock.

Harley pulled her hips back, sliding ten girthy inches of fuckmeat from his throat, before slapping back forward, violently shoving him back down. The sensation of being empties and then stuffed again in such quick succession renewed the fire burning across his skin, Bethany's hands sliding over his form not helping to contain his arousal, his cock pulsing so hard with arousal that he was worried that he would spurt without even being touched. Harley quickly settled into a rhythm, pleasuring herself with his throat as he worked enthusiastically to worship each inch that was slid in and out of his mouth, his tongue lapping passionately the entire time, saliva dripping down his chin with his sloppy efforts. Cass's singular focus was on making Harley feel good, his eyes locked to hers as she worked, man handling him up and down her length, ignoring each gagging noise as she violently used him.

Harley's hips blurred, rocking back and forth, bulging his throat out with each stroke, Cass savored the sensation, the way it stretched him out whenever it was shoved back in, even as he **** and struggled to accommodate it. With enthusiastic awe, Beth placed one hand on his throat, feeling it distend with each thrust, reveling in the sight of the poor boy being used as a cock sleeve. Her other hand went between her legs, rubbing at herself desperately, the lewd display in front of her making her impatient for her own physical relief. Harley smirked down at him, the hopelessness on his face as he bobbed up and down on his cock, aided by her firm hold on the back of his head.

"You're taking it so well..." Beth's voice was breathless with arousal, her lips tickling at his ear as she whispered to him. "You really are a natural."

Beth leaned further down, her lips pressing against his throat, leaving stark red lipstick stains against his pale white skin where Harley's cock was pounding in and out. Cass moaned around Harley's length, the twin sensation of Beth's lips against his skin while Harley reamed out his throat driving him wild, the vibrations from his throat making Harley groan in pleasure at the spikes of pleasure shot through her. Beth's hand slid down his neck, his skin tingling wherever it passed, meandering it's way down, dragging through the sloppy mess caused by his face fucking, one finger teasingly spreading his own cold saliva across his chest, driving him wild with how incredible it felt against his burning hot skin, his cock pulsing awfully at the sensation.

"You're close to cumming aren't you?" Harley asked, a cruel sneer covering her face, one eyebrow arching up nothing just how **** he was for release. "I'm the one getting my cock sucked, and your pathetic cock is ready to shoot without even being touched. How embarassing..."

The words pulsed through him, the taunting only taking him further apart, heat coursing through his veins as he eagerly choked on her cock. Noticing what was going on, Beth moved her hands to his sensitive nipples, teasing at them, one covered with his own saliva and the other drenched in her arousal. Her fingers teasing at him sent him wild, his body thrumming with ecstasy at each long, deep stroke of Harley's cock. Cass choked under the ****, taking the punishment admirably, Harley hilting her cock inside him on every pass, each balls deep pump of her hips bringing him closer and closer to his own orgasm.

"Go on, cum." Beth murmured in his ear, her fingers pinching fiercely at his overly sensitive nipples. "Cum as she fucks your pretty little throat, this is what you were meant for."

Beth's words and her fingers pushed him over the edge, his climax crashing into him, orgasm searing to scorching heights. He fell apart as Jordan thrust in and out of his throat, consumed with the twitching waves of pleasure washing over him. His cock pulsed with the scorching heat of his orgasm, pathetic strings of cum shooting out from his painfully hard tip, his meager prick swelling slightly with each pathetic pump of semen. Beth continued toying with him until he was fully drained, her fingers pinching and flicking at painfully sensitive nipples, soft words of encouragement whispered to him in between loving kisses against his throat. Meanwhile, Harley used his throat with single minded focus, the lewd sounds of his gagging filling the air, ten inches of cock stuffing him with a quickening pace.

"Since you've been such a good slut." Harley hissed, her teeth clenched as she pounded away at his face. "I'll go ahead and give you your reward. Get ready for me to fill you up."

Harley gripped either side of his head, her hip slapping forward even faster, blurring with renewed vigor. Her mouth fell open as she began to pant in pleasure, face twisting in ecstasy as she used his throat. Cassidy groaned, still half delirious with orgasmic bliss, his body reacting purely on instinct, sucking and licking messily each time Harley withdrew her cock, eager to keep it slick and ready for her next thrust. His face was a spit-soaked mess, Harley's rough treatment of his throat making him squirm beneath her, lithe body trembling in enjoyment as she thrusted with abandon. Cass gagged with each brutal plongue, his throat bulging obscenely, Cass stayed still and took the ****, his lips stretched wide around the girth invading his throat, trails of drool spilling down his cheeks and face. His throat convulsed helplessly, the tight passage massaging Harley's cock, each thrust punctuated by Beth kissing at Cass's bulged out throat, his slender neck bloated around her heavy, swollen cock, demanding release.

Harley groaned, then shoved his face down in one last violent thrust, burying his nose into her muscled pelvic skin. Cass's eyes went wide as Harley hilted herself in his throat, her girlcock swelling inside it's tight sheathe, Cass's slight neck distending obscenely around her swollen girth as it pulsed with virile intent Thick, sticky ropes of cum erupted from her pulsating cock, flooding directly into his stomach, her legs shaking as she kept his face squished into her crotch, cock buried all the way in. The spasming of Cass's throat milked every last drop that Harley had to give, and he eagerly took it, swallowing wave after wave of the overwhelming load. The lewd sounds of Cass gagging and **** as he coaxed the cum from Harley's balls filled the room, Beth watched dumb-struck by the vulgar display, as the eager cock-sleeve slurping away at the length plugging up his airway.

"Oh fuck!" Harley whined, her voice wavering as she held Cass's head firmly in place, prolonging her orgasm as she pumped her hips back and forward, emptying string after string of potent cum into her cocksleeve's abused throat.

The orgasm seemed to go on endlessly, Cass's tight passage milking at Harley's hyper sensitive cock as she emptied herself into him, Cass's vision had gone almost entirely black before she finally withdrew her still-pulsing cock from his throat. The swollen length emerged inch by inch, coated in a slick mess of spit, drool and cum. Cass fell backward, coughing and sputtering for air, his body still twitching from the aftershocks of his mind-erasing climax, sucking in oxygen with **** need. Beth watched, blushing and wide-eyed, admiring the results of the rough throat-fucking with obvious appreciation, leaning into kiss softly at his cheek, licking up trails of drool and cum streaking his face. Cass was too it of out to respond, still gasping for air after his prolonged throat-fucking, his head lolling to the side, dizzily facing Beth as she kissed the used femboy on the cheek.

"I think it's about time for the main event." Harley chuckles, one hand pumping at her barely softened cock.