Holstered

As I return to Gabrielle's cock, she gets a tight grip on my head with both hands. I hum softly just before she shoves down on my head, and jerks her hips. My eyes flutter and my grip on Sara's cock clamps down, prompting a soft hiss from her.

Gabby's jewels in my mouth, I cradle them with my tongue and suck gently. The muscles of my throat stroke her from her hilt to her crown as I swallow on it, moaning to vibrate for her pleasure. Gabrielle groans in arousal, as she begins to cum.

Thick ropes of cum pump into my throat, feeding me her milk on top of what I've already gotten. My eyes flutter, right up against silk-soft skin and shiny clean hair. I close my eyes and focus on simply taking it, while slowly stroking Sara's cock.

Gabrielle holds my head down hard, and once her pulsing subsides, I swallow again. Three more swallows before she pulls me up her cock and I gasp for air. Sara quickly seizes my head as soon as Gabby's hands leave it, repeating Gabby's motion.

My mouth wraps around her and down she slams me, jerking her hips to force her balls into my mouth, now. Sara's thick, creamy milk pumps into my throat, compelling me to start swallowing, once more. She moans softly in pleasure, as I do.

“That's it, faggot, milk my cock,” Sara groans, “Fuck, yes, you little cock slut!” She moans, and I moan on her cock for her pleasure, offering her sensual vibrations as I swallow around it. I caress her balls with my tongue, sucking on them gently.

“Fuck, draining my balls in the morning feels so fucking good,” Gabrielle sighs in satisfaction, “Too bad we won't be able to do this every morning.” Sara groans in agreement as her seed continues pumping into my throat, and I drink all of her.

She pulls my hair as soon as the pulsing subsides, after I've swallowed one last time. Sara's far quicker to get me off of her cock than Gabby, and I look up, gasping softly for air, and she smiles. “Good, didn't wanna have you suffocate on my dick.”

“Thanks for that, and for the fresh milk,” I reply, wiping the back of my hand across my mouth, and blowing gently on her cock to dry her off. Then I helpfully tuck them both back into their underclothes, buttoning and zipping each one in turn.

“Good boy, faggot,” Gabby says, smiling down at me, before motioning to the gate. “Okay, you can return to whatever you were doing. Where are you headed?” I push myself up to my feed quickly, stretching and twisting until my spine pops.

“Headed to Amy's. I'm getting registered this morning,” I reply, “My reprogramming's permanent, as of last night, so this is gonna be my life from now on.” Gabby and Sara exchange glances, and then grin at me with unabashed delight, at that.

“Awesome, well, go get registered, then, faggot!” Gabby almost ushers me through the gate to be on my way to being legal.

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Here the story converges in Chapter 40: Yes with my arrival at Amy's parents' house.