Plot-Fuck

"No sir," she says, biting her lip as she pumps her tits.

Fuck, this place is awesome!

"Good," you say, beginning a slow counterpoint to her movements. She pumps down, you ram up. She slides up, you jerk down. For a moment you forget what you were going to say; doing two whole things at once is so hard sometimes. But Sprinkles keeps her movements slow, ensuring every inch of your raging man-meat is enveloped in her prodigious rack, and simultaneously allowing you the time to kickstart your brainbox.

"Right, so! Before we were so rudely interrupted, you started to say something about the Boss or some shit? What the fuck's up with that?"

Before she can respond, you lean down and spit a fat loogie between her tits, lathering your cock. She grimaces but holds her rhythm, giving you her tits to fuck, bubbles of saliva sliding into her cleavage.

"Umm sooo, the Boss-"

"Thank me."

She blinks in confusion.

"Thank me for spitting on you, you dumb fuck."

"Oh, umm o-ok...T-thank you for, for spitting on my...my tits."

Her eyes have a far-away look, and you feel her shift, pressing the moist heat of her covered pussy against your leg.

You smirk and casually slap her.

"You forgot the 'Sir' part of that, cumdump."

Her eyes remain glazed as she moans out, "Thank you, sirrrr." She begins to pump you harder, her breath hot as she exerts herself for her debasement.

You sigh and let your head drop, your eyes closing with contentment.

"Answer the question, Sprinkles."

She nods and slows her movements, but crushes you more firmly between her boobs.

"Yes, sir. So the Boss (who would like, totally kill me if she saw what I was doing!) has been meeting with like, the Mayor? And like, it's suuuuper hush hush, nobody's really supposed to say anything about it, but I was visiting with Sissy the other day, and I totally saw the Mayor go in to the Boss's office! And so I was like, 'Sissy, did you see that?!' and she was like, 'No, and if you know what's good for you, you didn't either.' I love her, but she can be a total meanie! Anyway, so then the Mayor came out a little later, and the Boss followed, and the two of them shook hands, and I heard one of them whisper something about facefucking, but then-Ulk!"

She's suddenly cut off as you remove your cock from her tits, and cram it into her face. You immediately start brutalizing her throat, making her gag and splutter as your grip tightens on her hair.

"Alright, I've heard enough," you snap. "Your mouth is waaay better when it's full of dick, Sprinkles, and your stories fucking suck. So your boss is talking to the Mayor, who cares? Borrrrring. The best part was when you mentioned facefucking! Cuz that's what I'm gonna do now!"

You grin and leer at her, before a sudden thought freezes you.

Face...fucking.

Face...fucking?

Mayor...Mob Boss...

Face...fucking.

Facefucking!

You gasp as enlightenment floods your neanderthal brain.

"Sprinkles! Maybe the Mayor and your Boss know something about the facefuckings in the city! Oh shit, I gotta tell somebody!"

You look down at the Asian babe, excited for your mental breakthrough, and realize you have held her down, your shaft embedded in her throat the entire time. It...must have taken you longer than you thought to crack that puzzle too, because Sprinkles' face is an alarming shade of red bordering on purplish blue, and her eyes have rolled up into her skull. Your balls are a mess of spit, snot and precum.

You begin to say something then shrug. At least she's doing something useful now. With that, you bounce her head against you a few more times, gleefully savaging her throat before you allow your orgasm to sweep through you, shuddering as you erupt in her half-conscious mouth. Sprinkles gurgles and one hand raises to twitch against your leg, but you don't give a shit.

Once you're finished, you pull away, your cock sliding out of Sprinkles' gullet with a wet SKLURTCH. She collapses, coughing feebly, cum and spit hanging in threads off her lips. You lean down, and wipe your cock off in her hair, leaving it glistening and clumped.

"Atta girl, Sprinkles. Hey, we should hang out more - you're actually kinda cool for a chick!"

Your most recent cumdump murmurs something, smiles, and gives a thumbs up.

What a champ!