He nods.

My skin was breaking out in a rash as he pushed his cock between my lips. Eagerly I sucked him deep as my tits went from a deep throbbing sting to an intense burning. I shuddered and shook as Donald reached out and grabbed one breast with his gloved hand, the pain intensifying as he squeezed my tit, pushing the needles deeper into my flesh. He repeated such with my other breast as he slowly fucked my mouth and throat.

After a few minutes, he pulled back, “How does it feel?”

I took a deep rasping breath. It was hard before saying, “So fucking good.” My voice came out in a deep, grating tone, and Anton laughed.

With the confused look on my face, Donald knew what I was concerned about. “You are having an allergic reaction, and your throat is swelling up.”

I moaned as I continued to jiggle underneath Anton’s motions. “Well, I guess you should fuck my face more, get the most out of my swollen throat,” I begged.

Donald laughed and reached beside me as he pushed his cock into my mouth and throat. It felt like he was stretching me more and I loved it. He held up a syringe as he fucked my throat. I could feel him there, moving only a few inches back and forth. “This is adrenaline. If it gets too much, I will inject you.”

He pulled back, and I expelled the stale air from my lungs, but my throat closed up before I could take another breath. My eyes bulged as he pushed forward again and quickly pulled back. I managed to draw in a small breath with his withdrawal. I was shaking from pleasure and a lack of breath as he repeated the process. Quickly in and out, letting me expel the air and take a small breath on the second in and out.

Anton continued to fuck me as Donald continued to help pry my throat open with his cock. After a few more moments, Anton said, “She’s starting to look, blue dude.”

Donald laughed and said, “Watch out,” it came to my ears all garbled like I was hearing it underwater. He jabbed the needle into my thigh and depressed the plunger as he laughed. As he did, he pulled out of my throat and mouth.

I gasped for breath and then sat bolt upright in a sudden jolt. My forehead slammed into Anton’s face, and he stumbled back, swearing as he clutched at his mouth. I panted for breath, everything seemed somehow brighter, and I looked around quickly. The leaves fell off my tits. One landed on my inner thigh, the other on the floor.

“Calm down,” Donald said. I moaned at the feeling of the stinging, the burning, but it was different now. I grabbed the leaf on my thigh and pulled it to my wet cunt, rubbing myself with its rough surface before moaning in pleasure. “Well, I didn’t expect that,” Donald said.

“Fuck me!” Anton pulled his hand away from his face. His lip was split, and blood dripped down his chin and coated his hand.

“Sorry,” I said, then realised I had said it very quickly. “What’s going on?” I asked.

Donald laughed, “I gave you adrenaline, you are high as a fucking kite right now, and if you don’t work off that energy, you will be sick.”

I blinked for a moment before…