Love Is Blind (Through Jizz-Soaked Eyes)

The triumphant return of their Master was an expected occasion for the sisterly duo of Jizz-Eyes and Cumdump.

The sun rose, it set, and Master had taken another step forward in bringing Cunts to their proper place. Such a thing deserved a celebration.

To show how major the celebration was, the Cunts were even allowed Real People food for the day! With some obvious cravats, but that was to be expected. Cunts weren't allowed nice things after all. It would be like smearing shit on a wall.

Messy, wasteful, and serving no real purpose. But Cumdump digressed.

In the moment, she was simply enjoying the atmosphere. Since their Master had returned from his long trip, her sister-slut had not wasted a single second longer than she had to not melded to his side, carefully massaging his arms, shoulders, and legs whenever she wasn't trying to lick clean any stray bitchjuice that 'dared to stain his perfect form'. It was cute for the first two hours, then even Master started to get annoyed with her lovey-dovey bullshit, forcing him to start bitch-slapping her every time she started to babble and dote again. It only took several before she took the hint, but even then she still took to showing the fresh palm marks on her cheeks and throat as if they were trophies reserved for her and her alone.

Cumdump took a sip of her tea (cut with piss in favor of sugar for a more cunt-oriented flavor) and smacked her lips as the line moved forward. She couldn't supress her snicker, or miss the triumphant look on Jizz-Eyes lovestruck face as her Master had literally forgotten about the existence of Fuckmuscle, now more aptly titled Fuckhead. To be fair, that was an easy mistake to make now, given how different the two were now.

Where Fuckmuscle was a confident bitch who tried and failed to push others under her thumb, Fuckhead accepted its place as barely better than the garbage one finds on the side of the street. Even Cumdump had taken an hour or two to pinch her clit or punch her weightbag tits when they had the chance, and Cumdump KNEW Bimbo-Pig had made it lick the cum off of its battered body more than one night.

Still, one can only waste so much time on unsightly things even by Cunt standards, so the loyal Pig stepped forward, already snorting around for cockmusk and shyly presenting a massive stack of notes.

It was so cute how she thought she was still a person and not just a *snrk* Piggy-bank. Another sip of tea, this time with a cum and cheese dipped cracker, washed down the giggles that threatened to erupt as the now much poorer slut all but let out a geyser of cuntslime as she was pat on the head and told she was 'A way better whore than he expected'.

It was almost enough to make Cumdump feel pity for the poor thing, before she remembered it was just another Cunt, and pity was wasted on them.

Laughing was so much more fun after all.

Then lastly (but certainly least!) it was her turn.

Master approached the table she had been keeping warm, and without a single word spoken, she dropped down underneath the furniture and allowed him to take his rightful place.

Cunts should never use furniture unless a Man is not around or indicates otherwise after all.

A warm hand landed on her skull and mussed up her hair as she got to work freeing his Cock with only her Facecunt (Never use your hands unless you are in a rush and He needs satisfaction immediately. Never let him waste his precious cum in anything not a Hole or Cunt.)

"So, how's my littlest pocketpussy of a Cumdump been since I've been gone?" The words drew a sharp blush to her pale cheeks, that her Master remembered her name, and even had another appellation for her!

She was such a lucky Cunt.

"Bwe, Ei fwor Fhuckmhushu-" Cumdump's nose was pinched shut as an unamused Master stared down at her rappidly reddening features, though she made no attempts to dislodge her Masters cock. She wasn't ungrateful.

"Cock out your fuckhole before you speak Cumdump. Still, good to see proof of a Cunt's Stupidity every now and again as a reminder." After holding her there for another minute, feeling her desperately working tongue start to grow weaker as her limbs hung like irons, she was finally, blissfully, allowed to waste air again.

"*Cough-cough*! I-I'm sorry for being another shit brained twat Master, I was just so excited that you wanted to use my throatpussy and Facecunt that I-" Cumdump began to blather before, thankfully, she was shut the fuck up with a swift backhand.

Ngh! She could see why Jizz-Eyes was so proud earlier, that felt fucking amazing. Though it was hard to tell if that was due to the lightheadedness or if anything Master did just made her a fucking mess.

She'd be sure to find out. Before that though…

She gulped down the small amount of vomit that had made its way to her mouth from the sudden insertion to her throat, enjoying the taste of the cum and biscuits again as she sincerely apologized.

"I-am so sorry for getting in the way of your precious nut-dump in my fuckhole due to my shitty air supply. I will begin training daily until you can hilt yourself upon my Cocksheath of a face for however long Master wishes to use it for." With humbleness born from nobility training coupled with the understanding that one was in fact the least valuable object in the room, Cumdump poured her heart out.

And Master, smiled. He pet her head again, and everything felt right in the world.

"Don't worry, you're still just a young Cunt, so even by their low standards you can fuck up every now and again. Just do your hardest to be the best semen storage device you can be, and I'm sure you'll do great! Understand Cumdump?" His voice was so caring, so warm, and she shot a smile just as joyful back.

"I will! I'll be Seishigakure's Number One Cumtarget in no-time! The hole ever Cunt wishes she can be!"

"Thatta girl! Don't be afraid to dream big! Who knows, if you do a good enough job, I might even make you my Head Bitch one day!" Master laughed, and just like that, the illusion was shattered.

The joy had died, and Cumdump would fall into Hell.

"Alright, now I'm gonna go out and catch up with the guys, see if any Cunts worth keeping were caught while I'm gone! And you know the rule!"

Jizz-Eyes was by his side in an instant, loving peace on her face as she kissed the tip of his cock long enough to leave a purple lipstick stain before carefully tucking it away, as if handling precious jewels.

"Of course Master. We Cunts will have a delicious meal prepared for when you return again while we serve our Kibble and begin out daily game to see who will win the right to be your bedside masturbation aid, and who will be punished." The last word was spoken while looking directly into Cumdumps eyes.

Master didn't care though, he was already out the door, leaving his bitches to their petty powerplays.

Before the door had even finished clothing, Jizz-Eyes was a flash of movement, and Cumdump was reintroduced to her massive fuckbags.

This time however, was much less gentle, as she was stared down at by what could only be described as a monster.

"You stupid! Little! CUNT! You DARE try and say you'll be Master's favorite fucktoy? His Head bitch? I knew I never should have trusted you!" She screamed into her face, not a single hint of her gentle, loving demeanor to be found.

Then a soft, supple pair of hands locked themselves around Cumdump's throat, and it became worse.

Mania was alight in Jizz-Eyes face as a rapturous grin settled on her face, completely uncaring of the little twat that was Cumdump trying and failing to loosen or claw her way out.

"You want to have Master empty his glory down into your little sewergrate of a gullet? Improve your 'breath control'? Well let your 'dear sister' help you. Why by the time I'm done with you, you'll just be a braindead little fucktoy! You'd still have your Cunts and Holes, those are all that really matter! Who cares if that treacherous little mind gets permanently choked the fuck out?" The words were hissed out as her grip grew tighter, and Cumdump felt the whites starting to close in on her vision.

"H-hi-na-"

"That's not my fucking name!" She screeched, bodily lifting up the short fuckmeat and swinging her back and forth. If not for her bloodlines durability, surely something would have snapped already. If only it did.

"My Name is Jizz-Eyes! Jizz-Eyes is the one who earned Naruto as its Master, who broke and beat and gathered every other Cunt it could just to keep its Master Cock hard and hot and happy! I am Head Bitch! Not you! Never you." She seethed as Cumdump felt more and more of what little strength she called her own leave her frame.

"By the time I'm done with you, Cumdump will be just an extension of Jizz-Eyes. An inferior second best, that Master can look at and think of Me. You'd better be fucking grateful."

These were the last things Cumdump heard, alongside the feeling of someone spitting down her gasping throat.

What a damn joke.

(And now we have officially caught up with the main story located over on Fiction.Live if you want to be part of the depravity front and center. Remember, enjoy, and keep down those uppity Cunts! Ciao!)