Pre Party Encounter

Spoiler / Warning: this scene has a little bit of **** and **** that leads into dubcon, if you aren't comfortable with that kind of content then I recommend you to skip this chapter or go down a different branch instead.

Driving through the outskirts of town in your rust bucket car, you pulled up to a parking lot nearby the address Angelica had linked you over the phone. This neck of the woods was a lot rougher than the city center that you and Stacy were used to was, a lot of teenagers in hoodies walking around on a school night accompanied by the occasional sounds of police sirens off in the distance pained a fitting backdrop to these peoples lives. Did Angelica really live out this way? You supposed you were lucky that Stacy's family was paying for your apartments rent; otherwise it would have certainly been where you would have ended up, Orphan that you are with no safety net to rely on.

Opening the car doors, both yourself and your girlfriend Stacy stepped out into the shady multistory carpark, dressed in your matching cat outfits. Stacy wearing fluffy cat ears atop of her head along with painted whiskers across her cheeks and an outfit that revealed perhaps a little too much skin. The biggest bra size the outfit supported was still at least a couple sizes too small for Stacy - revealing a lot of side, under and over boob. She was popping out of the seams to say the least, but despite her embarrassing state she still seemed almost innocently oblivious to how provocatively she was presenting.

You on the other hand; well you were the cat boy to your cat girl; with similarly painted whiskers, cat ears and fluffy tail to boot - however unlike your girlfriends more revealing ensemble; yours was almost like a French maids outfit with a short frilly skirt and everything. You had almost rejected it immediately when Stacy had suggested it - but the puppy dog, or perhaps kitten cat look she gave you was utterly defeating to whatever reservations you had. Taking a hit to your male pride, you smile and accepted the outfit which earned you a big hug and kiss.

This was some time ago, and if you knew then that you would have to wear such an embarrassing outfit at some shady party hosted by a woman you had flashed a picture of your cock to; then you would have probably put up more of a fight.

Of course the first thing you did after sending the image was to tell your girlfriend of your accident; to which she burst out laughing before apologizing for her outburst - she just couldn't help how mad the circumstances were that lead to the freak accident. She spent some time consoling you as you almost didn't show up tonight on account of how embarrassed you were - but she had reassured you that it wasn't a big deal, that she had explained the accident to Angelica and that she had told you not to worry about it, that she had deleted the image and didn't even focus on it. Hearing that had you calmed down considerably, and eventually you were convinced to show up tonight.

Well you were here now, you supposed, time to make the most of it.

Walking down the flight of stairs next to the broken elevator shaft, you came across a homeless man that was sprawled out at the bottom corner of one of the landings. Trying not to pay him any mind, you made an effort of trying your best not to look at him incase he took your eye contact as an invitation to something. As you both walked nearer to him to get down the next flight of stairs, the old man slapped your girls ass as she turned to go down the stairs.

"Ahh! Alex!" Your girlfriend shouted out as she jumped behind you, using you as a barrier between herself and the homeless man.

"I've got some milk for you ta' drink ya saucy bitch!" The homeless man slurred his words out, ogling your girlfriends tits with his leery eyes. You stood defiantly between him and your girlfriend as the homeless man rose to his feet - he was a skinny-ish man roughly an inch or two shorter than you, and he was quite intoxicated from the looks of things so you figured you could take him pretty easily if he tried anything.

"C'mere kitty kitty kitty~" The man wobbled back and forth as he shuffled on over to where Stacy was, clinging to your back as she panicked.

"Back off bro!" The man was close enough now that you pushed him back towards his makeshift bed with such **** that you almost had him fall over, however he managed to keep his footing by grabbing a hold of the railing. The homeless guy turned to look at you through hazy eyes now clouded over with a blind rage and pushed himself from his support and charged clumsily towards you. Realizing that the bastard wasn't gonna call it quits until somebody was hurt; you reeled back a fist and made to throw it at him when in a freak occurrence - the homeless guy accidentally kicked one of his empty beer bottles at your feet; catching you off balance of the swing and sent you tumbling backwards - now with the added **** of the drunkards tackle added to the mix.

In a crash and a tumble you fell back onto Stacy who took most of the falls brunt, but even so on your way down you felt your head connect with concrete. You don't know how long you had been out for, perhaps it was only a couple of minutes - but when you came to; you looked over to Stacy who was on her back lying down next to you to see the the homeless man had his lips latched onto your girlfriends tits as he sucked and slathered onto them hungrily, muttering to himself in wordless, almost animalistic grunts of pleasure.

Your head was still spinning and had you seeing double, but despite your bodies protests you picked yourself up onto your hands and knees and crawled over to the homeless man as he ravaged your girlfriends chest - the older man sensing your approach kicked into action as he protected his claim by throwing a nasty hook to your face that sent you crashing back down to the floor again. Looking at you with wild eyes, he eased back into his sexual **** with one eye trained on you all the while - making sure you weren't going to try and challenge him again.

Weakly you looked on as he licked, sucked and nipped at your girlfriends pale, spongey breasts. Biting down on her areolas, he pulled back and sucked hard on her nipples before letting go and watching in fascination as the skin bounced back and rippled several times before ceasing - only to do it again and again in a growing pace and differing angles. Picking yourself up again after a while of this, the older man growled as he looked at you - more feral than human, or perhaps he was simply just more primally human.

You didn't feel strong enough to challenge him just yet, your head was still spinning and the strength hadn't yet come back into your legs. Stacy herself seemed to be ok, she was just **** from the looks of things. Lowering yourself back down to the ground to make the homeless fucker ease up a little, the old man diverted his attention back to Stacy's chest. But he wasn't satisfied with just playing now, reaching into his worn out sweatpants; he pulled out a veiny cock with visible dick cheese along the ridge of his circumcized tip.

Feeling your blood start to boil you gave up on your plan to sit back and bide your time and instead charged him all at once. Grunting in anger the old man hit you with a few solid head and body shots and finished you off with a kick at central-mass that had you falling back into the railing and then sliding down into a seated position facing the **** that was unfolding right in front of your eyes. With a trail of blood pouring from your nose, you couldn't do anything more than breath heavily as the old man turned back to your **** girlfriend and straddled himself down onto her chest where he proceeded to stroke his cock back and forth desperately.

Fresh tears had sprung to your eyes as you were **** to watch this dirty bastard defile your precious girlfriend, and soon even the stroking wasn't enough as he progressed to sandwiching his cheesy dick between her pristine tits and began roughly fucking her chest.

"Ughhh! Ughhh! Ughhh!" The old man grunted between hip thrusts as the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, followed by Stacy's **** moans.

"Ahh, ahhh ahhhh" She moaned sweetly in return, her voice piercing through the depravity of the scene you were witnessing, and stirring something deep within you that you didn't even know existed. You could feel your cock hardening by the second as your girlfriend raised her pitch with each of his maddening thrusts that sent her giant tits rippling back and forth like waves along the beach.

He was piston fucking her so hard now that her tits were making slopping and shlorping noises from the lubrication of his precum - and with your girlfriends tits being erogenous zones, she happily though unconsciously moaned and hummed as he shoved his fat cock deep into her cleavage, like he was hate fucking between her boobs like a it was a second pussy.

Your cock was straining hard against your skirt now, and your chest was beating rapidly from what pained you to admit must be excitement; watching this old man with a cock noticeably larger than yours treat your girlfriend as if she was nothing more than a sex doll; a jack off tool for his violent and animalistic perversions - you could feel something dark and twisted awaken within you, something dormant that now exposed from Pandora's box can never be returned back inside.

Feeling your hand subconsciously snake under your skirt, you fished out your straining hardness from behind the flimsy material and began stroking it out in the open air as the older man fucked your **** girlfriend into the dirty concrete, listening to her gasps and rippling flesh as he pounded into her like a man possessed.

Looking over to you, interested in the sudden movements you were making, the old man simply laughed a dirty laugh at what he saw and soon returned back to his prize. Your girlfriend was now starting to show signs of stirring; the noticing of which had the homeless man picking up his pace as he now pulled and squeezed her tits into his cock. Opening her eyes, your girlfriend first glanced up at the old man and stared at him blankly for a few moments before her thoughts caught up to her and she realized what was happening.

With her eyes shot wide open she breathed in to scream but before she could; she was muffled by the old mans palm. She tried to struggle a little and almost managed to get out from under him; but looking over to her side she noticed you just sat there - looking at her and him, her eyes asking you why you weren't moving to help her - and then those same eyes traveled down to see your erect cock in your hand that you had stopped jerking off the moment she opened her eyes - but which was still flexing back and forth with desire within your grasp.

Suddenly she stopped struggling and just went limp beneath him, her eyes transfixed on your cock and then back to your own eyes. You expected to see sadness, anger, confusion, betrayal or disgust - but yet all you could see was a hungry light shining behind those green orbs - a curious look, a questioning stare, as if she was asking if this was really alright, that she had your permission. Releasing her mouth, the older man returned his hands back to focusing in on her chest as he grunted out in satisfaction from her ceased resistances.

For a while you both just looked into one another's eyes as the old man proceeded to use your girlfriends chest as his personal pocket pussy - you felt like the longer you stared at her the more wanton her look became, and soon felt confident you had permission to start jerking yourself off again. Your girlfriend, now transfixed on your smaller cock that sprouted out from beneath your frilly cat boy skirt, started moaning quietly each time the homeless man thrust into her chest.

"Good girl, you're being such a good girl for me." The homeless man groaned out as he pounded into her chest, following her gaze to see she was looking at you pleasuring your shorter cock.

"How'd a pair of masochists like you get together huh? Must be my lucky fuckin' day!" He laughed, slapping Stacy's tits for good measure earning him a not entirely unpleased squeak. You weren't sure what was doing it for you more; seeing the love of your life be defiled by another man - or watching her get off to it.

"Ahhh~" She moaned sweetly after the old mans swat, her eyes ping-ponging between your eyes and your erection.

Feeling your approach coming on fast, you started groaning as your eyes closed from the intensity of your orgasm - shooting ropes of your cum through the air, soon to mix with the dirt below. Seeing you shooting your load so powerfully, Stacy moaned out much more loudly as her voice filled with forbidden desires. Her voice wasn't just having an effect on you either; because only seconds later did the homeless man shoot his virile and dirty-yellow load onto your girlfriends alabaster tits - almost collapsing on top of her from the **** of his explosion.

Opening your eyes up, the first thing you noticed was the difference in volume. Whilst you had put out at least twice as much as usual; the older man had you beaten by almost an ounce. For a while the three of you just breathed as you took in what had just happened - it felt surreal, like one second you were going to a party and the next you were enjoying, actually enjoying getting off seeing your girlfriend being **** by a homeless person - and that Stacy, innocent girl that she was; was getting off too.

It was madness, it was something you never expected from yourself, let alone her of all people. Now that the horny feelings were subsiding, you weren't sure how to feel. You wanted to be disgusted with yourself, angry at her for allowing it to happen, and yet you knew it wasn't her fault - she had searched your face for consent, and you had granted it. It was your go ahead, and it all happened because you weren't able to protect her - if anyone was at fault here; it was you.

As you were lost in your own thoughts, the homeless man began to stir.

"Ready for round tw-" However he couldn't finish his sentence as a glass bottle whizzed through the air and crashed into the side of his head, sending him crashing to the ground in a pained cry - clutching the stricken area as he howled in a mixture of pain and rage. Stacy had reached out to grab the offending glass beer bottle that had fumbled your swing initially and had used it to bludgeoned him with before he could resume his predations. Picking herself up, she hurried to your side worriedly.

"Alex are you ok? You're bleeding!" She helped you off of your feet.

"I-I'm fine." You confirmed guiltily, shouldn't it be your job to come to her defense? You felt so emasculated in this moment, and it certainly wasn't aided by wearing the stupid fucking French cat boy-maid outfit neither. "Look Stacy, I'm so so-" You went to apologize, however Stacy shushed you and lead you back up the stairs and towards your car. Now inside you both entered the backseat, you looked to her confused as to why she had brought you into the back when she lunged at you and began forcing her tongue down your throat in a crazed desire.

Laying on your back now, you felt Stacy grind her pussy into your softened crotch desperately for a release of her own - her sticky breasts smushing into your chest as she groaned and moaned wantonly into your open mouth. Your dick was down for the count after the load you had just fired, so instead she just frustratedly grinded herself into your gummy worm.

"Mmmmmm fuuuuck baby, I'm so close please just hang on, please just-" She inserted what little of your spongey length inside of her as she could and began rocking back and forth. "Fuuuuuuck that was so hot Alex, I can't believe we, ahhh! I can't believe we did that!" Feeling her warm snatch gobble up your bruised and battered length and use you like a bedspread for her own satisfaction, you began moaning out into the kiss as well, your tongues battling for dominance inside of each others mouths.

"You shot so much, I've never seen you so turned on before!" She moaned out into your mouth as a wet, sticky sound filled the room from her soaking wet pussy. Getting tit fucked by that homeless guy wasn't just doing it for you it seemed, she was more wet than you had ever made her before. Despite the lubrication though; your cock was being assaulted by her fervent and needy gyrations - being tossed around from side to side as she rode you into the backseat of your own car.

"I never knew you liked this sort of thing! Hell, I didn't even know I liked this sort of thing! Hahaha!" Your girlfriend joyously claimed as she moved her oral fixations onto your neck, kissing and biting as she rode her way towards a growing orgasm.

"Seeing you- ah! Seeing you being taken by another man, it made me so hot I just couldn't- mmmm, I couldn't help myself, I'm so sorry Stacy!" You apologized, however your regret only seemingly spurred Stacy to grind into you faster as she pulled back away from your chest and just straddled you now, bouncing up and down on your cock while biting her lower lip seductively, looking into your eyes with crazed desire.

"Did you really enjoy seeing his big dick fuck your girlfriends titties?~" She asked, almost tauntingly. The look she was giving you started to **** your malehood to expand again, groaning as she felt you filling out inside of her. "Oh you really did enjoy it~" She giggled, smashing her sticky tits together as she bounced on top of you.

"You're so fucking hot." You breathed out lustfully, earning yourself a sharp inhale from the ravenous Auburn.

"Yeah?" She questioned airily. "Even when I'm covered in another mans smelly jizz?" You throbbed inside of her again, causing her to writhe with pleasure as you began to grow to max capacity inside of her; which admittedly wasn't saying much - but your girlfriend seemed to be enjoying herself anyway.

"You're so perfect, oh god baby what are you doing to me!" Your words seemed to be sending Stacy into the stratosphere as her eyes rolled and her bouncing grew heavier and heavier onto your lap.

With a wild look; Stacy pulled your legs up and put you into the amazon position and then began wildly humping into you as she made animalistic grunts inches away from your face; her half lidded eyes boring into you with so much lust and love intermingled into one.

"I love you! I love you I love you ILoveYouIloveYouIloveyou!!" She chanted into the sudden kiss as her pussy clamped around your cock just in-time to wring out your erupting cock for what remaining cum you had left inside of the tank. Entangled together you both embraced one another fervently as you rode out each of your respective waves - and although you had cum buckets minutes before; this release somehow felt more intense. Stacy's orgasm had been a silent scream at first, but was soon howling into your neck as she writhed and spasmed on top of you - you could feel her spraying your abdomen violently with her love juices.

After your final spurts you both just lay there, with only the sound of breathing being heard from within your own little world - that and the feel of each others hearts beating in-sync with the other. Stacy's sticky chest was still drenched in that mans seed, but you couldn't care less for some reason. None of this felt wrong somehow; it was like a switch had been flicked on and now that it had been turned you knew it wasn't going back to how it was before. Everything was going to change from now on, not just for yourself but for Stacy too - and that change scared you.