No, that's enough

You slip out from underneath Keith and quickly stand up from the couch. "N-no, that's enough", you say in a moment of clarity and defiance. "Y-you wanted me to prove I could take two cocks, and I... I did!". You feel like you have nothing else to prove by letting Keith fuck you further. You feel a rush of pain go through your groin as you stand up straight. You're completely covered in fluids, but you ignore it as you start to dress yourself.

Rick sighs and puts his phone back in his pocket now that you're no longer revealing your naked body to him. "Fine then", he says. "I'll... let you know if you got the part or not", he slurs and you briefly glare at him. If he so much as dares to not give you the part after what you just endured, you're not done with him yet. "Can you get home shafely?", he asks, completely ignoring the look you're giving him.

"I'll take the bus. I'll be fine", you respond. You are really eager to get away from the men and get some time to collect your thoughts. It doesn't help that Keith is still naked on the couch and furiously masturbating while he keeps gazing at you. You say your goodbyes and hurry out the door, nearly bumping into Hughes. You give him a dismissive wave as well as you rush through the hallway to leave the studio. You walk into the night and head towards the bus stop.

It is only during the bus ride home that you really start to wonder whether this was all worth it. You really hope you landed that role; otherwise this was all for nothing. The whole ordeal felt nowhere near as pleasurable as you had perhaps hoped. The men didn't take your comfort and feelings into consideration at all. And worst of all; you didn't even receive any money for any of it. You let out a deep sigh as you leave the bus and head up the stairs towards your apartment.

You search through your pockets and find your keys, unlocking the door and stepping inside. You flick the lights on, tossing your keys onto the table and you walk straight towards the bathroom. You lean your hands on the sink as you stare at your reflection in the mirror. Your look like a total mess; half-dressed and unkempt. The lubricant is making your hair stick together and you notice you're wearing your shirt inside out.

You exhale sharply before shaking your head. You pull off your clothes and start taking a hot shower, letting the water run down your body and try to soothe your aches and pains. When you carefully lower your fingers to clean out your sore holes you begin to realize just how much cum Keith dumped inside your vagina.