He comes inside

I move up to the TV screen to see if I can get her out of there. I don't know how to get into TVs, but there's gotta be a way, right? The actresses' moans fill the room as I look around the screen. Maybe I could just break the glass? But then I could cut my hand. If only she'd tell me what to do.

"Come inside me." She cries.

"I'm coming." I say, to a chorus of laughter.

I try to press myself through the screen as the other two continue to laugh.

Eventually, Shar says "That's not the kind of come she means, silly."

I turn to Shar, who motions me over with her finger. I move back towards her whilst she slinks down to her knees. Once I'm in front of her, she tugs down on my pants and grips my throbbing shaft.

"Ohh... This is the type of cum she was talking about?"

"Yep."

Shar wraps her lips around my shaft. Oh fuck... Her tongue feels like warm butter around my cock. Her head moves back and forth at the frantic pace that is typical for her. Maybe she's trying to make me cum extra hard so we can save the girl. Can't say I'm complaining.

"That's it Shar. Make me cuuuuum."

I didn't know where Carl was at this point. Then again it wouldn't be the first time someone had watched me and Shar going at it. Guess he's getting a live porno show as a bonus. Plus if he cums, maybe that'll help us free the porno girl from her porno world. What if I need Shar to cum too though? I mean, I can eat her out, but maybe it's better if we all cum together.

"Shar. I need to fuck you."

Carl laughs. "Someone knows what they want."

Shar proceeds to stand up and turn around, bracing herself on the couch. In one swift motion, I pull her jeans down to her knees, granting me access to that glistening slit. I rub my cock against said slit, before plunging inside of Shar. Her warm wetness grips my cock as she lets out a yelp.

"AGH! Fuck me like that porno slut." Shar says.

"Oh. Fuck me up the ass." The porno slut says.

I immediately pull out Shar's pussy. Sure, it felt like absolute heaven, but duty calls. My tip meets with Shar's back door, who says "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, but we've gotta do it."

"Ohhh. Go slow."

I take Shar's words to heart, pushing my tip in slowly against her rear entrance. It soon enters, causing her to moan. Hopefully her pussy juices will be enough lube for me to push deeper and make us both cum. Ever eager to help me, Shar leans down and begins rubbing her clit as the porno slut continues to moan.

"Ahh... Keep going." The porno slut cries.

"Oh fuck. I'll save Miss. I'll save you if it's the last thing I do." I cry.

That's when I feel my cock freeze. I cry out and look down, to see that Carl is pouring liquid ice onto my cock.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" I ask.

"It's just lube dude. It'll make it easier for you to save the girl."

"Ah. Okay then."

Despite the freezing cold, I grin and bear it, knowing that the Porno Slut is depending on me, Andrew Lane to save her. The ice liquid admittedly makes things more slippery which in turn makes it easier for me to fuck Shar's tight little butthole. My length keeps going deeper and deeper inside of Shar, who holds on to the couch for dear life as her moans grow louder than the Porno Slut's. Maybe it's working.

"Oh fuck Andrew. Just like that." Shar cried.

"Am I gonna make you cum?"

"Yeah... Just don't fucking stop."

"Oh make sure to cum super hard."

"Ahh fuck!"

Shar begins to shudder and spasm, telling me I've brought her to orgasmic bliss. Still, that might not be enough cumming to help the trapped Porno Slut, so I've got to cum too. Luckily I'm just about to do so. The Porno Slut told me to cum inside so that's what I do, giving Shar one final thrust before unloading inside of her.

Now completely spent, the two of us slump down on the chair to see the TV is now all black and white and scratchy. Maybe we did it. I look to Carl, who gives us a thumbs up and says "You guys did it all right."

"Where did she go?"

"She ran out the door, man. Gone with the wind."