Days nearly up

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There wasn't anything left for you at your old home, nothing you wanted to stick around for anyway as your mother and sister woke up sounding hoarse and understandably grumpy, so leaving was a no brainer. As soon as you got outside though you saw it was already quite dark. You'd been fucking with them for far longer than you thought.

No wonder they passed out. It had only been mid-afternoon when you had arrived but once you stuck your dick inside your sister, you had lost all sense of time. It was now dark out, save for the glow of the streetlights dotting the edge of the road. Even if you had wanted to do something, without your pants, many shops were starting to close so you opted to head right back to your dorm. With the weekend behind you had to think about class in the morning. To say nothing of your dwindling savings.

You had an obscene amount of sexual power now, and it was difficult not to want to **** it, but with several wild nights under your belt and the sheer rush of actually fucking your family - it was hard to imagine anything topping that - you felt you were comfortable enough in your new seat of power that you managed to keep yourself realistic. You still needed to consider your current situation, specifically your limited funds. If you went broke you'd be fucking no one - with or without the wallet, bums usually weren't drowning in pussy.

With that in mind you spent most of the trip back to your place worrying about mundane, non-magical and only tangentially pussy-related matters. You needed a job. Any job really, but after thinking about it for awhile it crossed your mind that maybe you could combine your wallet with a job. What if you could spend someone else's money? Would that even work? Like using a business account. What kind of jobs would give you that kind of money to work with though? Something marketing related. Schmoozing businessmen. Well, preferably businesswomen. Even if you couldn't fuck them, it was nice to have them watch....

You were getting sidetracked. Before you knew it you were back to your dorm.

Shelving that thought for the moment you let Emma and Nalini out the back of the car. As soon as Nalini was out she covered her mouth as she gave a tired yawn. Despite how easy you'd been on her today, she was reacting to the hour. As soon as she could bite it off however, she dropped her arms and then got to her hands and knees. Emma like-wise had caught Nalini's yawn and had already taken a step, her bare feet slapping the asphalt parking-lot, but as soon as she saw the older woman drop, she squeaked as she remembered she was supposed to crawl like a good little bitch.

Honestly you had even forgotten you had said something like that before. It felt like years ago. It wasn't worth following up on, but as long as they were still doing it you weren't going to stop them, you had better things to worry about than keeping them in line right now. Your family had satiated your desire to power trip, for now at least. With super-human-sex-powers you doubted that clear head would last the whole night. Life still had to happen first, while you were stilling thinking with the right head.

You kept pace with the girls towards your dorm so it was a leisurely walk, to date Emma had been the slowest one, but tonight, Nalini was the one you both had to fall back to accommodate, apparently more tired than you had first thought. Maybe she had a busy day at work in the morning. You could only imagine what a girl with a rack like hers had to deal with in a customer-facing position stuck with whatever outfit of yours she could find.

At that thought though, you filled the silence of your lonely evening meander across the parking lot,

"Hey, Nalini."

"Hmm?" The older woman, hummed back, her eyes snapping open as she willed herself to be more alert, and as she attempted to look up at you, before thinking better of it and focusing on where her arms went to keep her from, 'tripping.'

"You said something about being sent down here because they didn't have a manager, right?"

"Yeah." Nalini answered back simply before interrupting herself with another yawn.

"Does that come with an expense account or anything?" You continued, as you sped up to take the lead as the door to your dorm came near.

"Mmm, sort of?" Nalini hummed thoughtfully. "They agreed to reimburse me for a few weeks at a hotel. But I need to send in the receipts first... and I'm not staying anywhere right now."

Well that sucked. She couldn't spend with complete frivolity but it was essentially what you were looking for, so maybe not that bad.

Swinging the door open to your smelly, quiet room, you closed the door behind the girls and sighed,

"Just wondering, 'cause I'm gonna need a new job here myself pretty soon...."

"Oh yeah? What do you do now?" Emma piped up.

"Nothing."

Both Nalini and Emma bit back a snicker at this. Slightly hurtful, but entirely warranted.

"So what's your criteria for work then?" Nalini added.

"Still kinda figuring that out, but I figured something with a budget I can spend would be nice. Travel, meals, accommodations."

Despite the fact that both these women were complete strangers to you a couple days ago, spending a couple days straight fucking them had given you a sense of ease around them. So you had a very comfortable, casual conversation with your dick out and absentmindedly snapped your fingers and pointed and gestured for the girls to wait like well trained dogs by your couch as you went off to dish out the left overs you had purloined from your family into two plates.

"I guess I can see why...." Nalini raised her voice to follow it after you.

Nothing about her tone suggested she knew your ulterior motives. But then again, to her, being able to use your budget to fuck women was just as normal as using it to see the world.

"I can tell you working your way up the ladder at the bank is a pretty half-assed dead-end in that category though...." She ended, sounding more exhausted than before,

Coming back out with the plates you casually strolled over to the girls and place one on the floor in front of each of them, like you were feeding a pair of dogs and asked,

"Oh yeah? What's wrong with it?" Somehow you managed to fall back into such a sense of normalcy, focusing on completely normal life stuff, you forgot to spare a thought to your sexual privileges at the moment and had acted automatically.

You didn't see a single off colour thing about your actions until you noticed Nalini hesitating to respond to you and Emma nervously looking around between, you, her plate, and Nalini's.

At the sudden reminder you felt a twitch of life in your cock as you were sorely tempted. But as quickly as the thought of demeaning them had appeared, you felt a twang of guilt,

"Oh shit. I... uh, must be more tired than I thought." You gave a nervous chuckle as you picked the plates back up and lead the girls to a proper dining table, for people.

Maybe this was a sign you'd go too comfortable around them. You'd brought them home, complete strangers because you were drunk on power. Abusing and demeaning them had been a lot of fun up until now, but all of a sudden you'd started having a completely normal, friendly conversation with them. It felt... out of place to do something so **** at the moment... and in the middle of a conversation.

Maybe rather than a sign of guilt having them eating like animals wasn't actually hot enough to sit down and watch while trying to maintain a conversation.... That said you felt another twitch of life below the equator as the thought crossed your mind of having a harem of girls that all knew there place, where the unfortunate few were simply ranked as pets as naturally as others waited on you like servants.

Or maybe what Caitlin had said about 'harassing women at work' had struck a deeper nerve than you had actively thought. Still as you watched the girls crawl towards you before taking up seats at the table, you weren't entirely sure you had suddenly found a new set of scruples. You felt another twitch of life between your legs as you briefly tuned out of the conversation you had started and returned to your dirty thoughts. Having them under your power, obeying your every order and even kneeling before you was still fun, but you were starting to develop boundaries with them you weren't expecting to meet.

It was probably some combination of the bunch.

It didn't help that they were too nice. When they were complete strangers you had no problem using them for every dirty fantasy you could imagine, but now that you brought them home, fed them, clothed them in your over-sized t-shirts, and had them happily doing everything you asked with less resistance than any person not under magical control should, they had wormed their way into that awkward spot between complete stranger and good friend where you started feeling out where the line in the sand was

"... don't get me wrong, it's a comfortable position, but I don't know if I could say that if I wasn't me and Damian though." Nalini and had at some point continued the conversation you had started, apparently unbothered by your momentary suggestion she eat like an animal off the floor.

Then again why would she? She was incredibly professional you had a hard time imagining her taking anything you did personally if you could somehow convince her it was a part of her job. More importantly though,

"Damian?" You cocked an eyebrow at the name, suddenly pulled from your thoughts as one of your girls mentioned another man's name.

"Huh? Oh, uh... my fiancé. I could swear I mentioned him before."

Maybe. You vaguely recalled something. You didn't remember a 'Damian' though. Then again, you really didn't care. You didn't even have a face to put to his name, he was more than just a stranger.

Coincidentally, the fact he was little more than an idea as far as you were concerned made it so much easier for you to enjoy the fact you had his fiancée as your personal toy.

Now that you were brought back to the present and the horny beast inside you was awoken once more by your ruminating on moral quandaries - yet another talent of yours - the moment of confliction was quickly starting to disappear,

"Yeah that sounds familiar." You absentmindedly hummed stepping around the table as you did over behind her.

You'd lost interest in her job as soon as your were sure it'd be a lot of work to only partially fulfill your goals. Plus now that you had gotten yourself worked up at even the briefest thought of buying your way into owning a harem, hearing her talk about her relationship as you had her around your dick was starting to sound like a much more interesting change of topic,

"Kinda surprised to hear your engaged though, what's he like?" As you asked you shoved a hand past Nalini's shoulder and down your shirt - well her shirt... or rather your shirt that was on her - grabbing a ripe, soft handful of her pornstar udders.

Nalini gave a sharp grunt at the squeeze, her breath catching in her throat for just a moment as you brushed a palm over a slowly stiffening nipple, but she quickly recovered as if nothing was happening to her at all,

"Oh he's just the sweetest. We've known each other since we were kids, but we didn't really start to hang out until high school and we only started to date near the end."

"Huh. What took so long?" Emma piped up sounding much more interested than you had.

You were pleased by her team spirit. Keep Nalini talking while you have your fun.

Admittedly though some of that interest might've been because of the show you were giving her, her eyes were glued to the older woman's chest. Taking that as a signal to do your part on this joint effort, you slipped another hand down her shirt and started mashing both her breasts like a caveman. Frankly, pleasing Nalini was the last thing on your mind though, your moral dilemma of two minutes ago was now a distant memory as you gleefully squeezed like a child with a new toy, making some pretty wide and aggressive movements as well so Emma had something to keep an eye on under the baggy shirt.

Despite the increased activity however, this time Nalini didn't stutter at all,

"Hm... I don't know. That's just how it goes. We never really interacted all that much at first, but as we got older and my girls started to come in," Nalini paused to sit up straighter, leaning into the back of her chair, puffing out her chest as she did, pushing it against your hands and gestured towards them, "I started losing friends. Guys started looking at them and nothing else. They weren't sneaky about it. The few that actually tried weren't very good at it either. And basically all the girls hated me too. The ones that couldn't grow tits were pissed, and the ones that could were still jealous mine kept getting bigger than theirs. Like I was doing this on purpose." Nalini's tone dropped with a sigh, "Damian was practically the only person who looked me in the face in those four years.... Still one of the few actually...." Nalini added quietly, almost sounding resentful.

Immediately Emma squeaked and her eyes flicked up to the older woman's face sheepishly, looking like she'd been caught with her hand in a cookie jar. However, given that you were wrist deep in her soft bouncy flesh, and this time were much hornier before potentially offending her, your options were to sheepishly stop groping her fat, tempting tits, or take umbrage with her.

Coming to an immediate decision you gave both her nipples a cheeky twist, earning a startled yelp and a gasp from the bank manager, you grumbled in her ear,

"That sounds very sweet, but does he still give your chest the treatment it deserves?"

"Wha-"

"Or do you both have a complex about them now?"

"That's not.... He plays with them... enough." Nalini immediately sounded offended, an incredibly rare break in her character from what you'd seen so far. Clearly this was a sore spot and she was struggling with a response.

Hearing her gush over how her fiancé was so special to her for not playing with her tits while you were already getting a work out with your handsful just made you want to play with them more though. You started to get rougher, squeezing harder, pulling her back against you and tweaking her nipples more.

That answered one moral dilemma you'd suppose. There were some lines you felt bad about crossing, but if she was going to have a problem with you toying with her most prominent feature, and potentially harbouring some secret resentment, like you were just another pervy customer, you were going to have make sure she was the one to compromise this time. You weren't just any perverted customer you were her most perverted customer,

"It's very nice he can look you in the eye, but you can't tell me with tits like these you've never once thought you should be prouder of them! They were made to be played with."

"I... I don't think that's...." Nalini trailed off, biting her lips with a gasp as she struggled to find the words.

She was trying to tell you off and stay professional at the same time you knew that much. You may have been projecting a little though when you felt that she was also having trouble refuting you.

"Oh come on. You just said you've had people staring all your life, and now you've even got me..." or emphasis you gave both her melons a squeeze, "And it never once crossed your mind that you enjoyed it?"

Nalini just remained quiet, or tried to anyway, she couldn't help but let out a gasp in the middle when she opened her mouth to respond only to immediately shut her mouth again. Even now while you were toying with her you could feel her body giving into your pawing. Her breathing was starting to pick up and you could feel her minute shudders despite how stiff and straight she had set her spine. You only had a hunch to go on, but you were certain you were right.

"You've got these cow tit's you could smother a man to **** with. You can't honestly see them and think they were meant to be hidden away."

"Sir, I...I think you misunderstand what I'm do - eeh! -ing here." Nalini did her best to try and put on a firm, authoritative voice, her sense of familiarity gone as she returned to a customer service voice and an unimpressed one at that... for about a syllable.

"I'm not talking about your job. I'm talking about how wet you get when customers like me decide to give your body the attention it was made to get." You growled in her ear, giving her tits a rough, violent squeeze.

The hornier you got the less interested you were in her playing coy and avoiding to topic. She could try to shut you out and return to treating you like any other customer, but she couldn't deny what her body was telling her as you played with her tits. As long as she saw you as a customer there was nothing she could do to hide from what you were saying. Anyone else and she could've gotten angry and defensive, she could storm off, hell even call the police but as long as you were a paying customer, free to feel her up as much as you wanted, she had to remain professional and accept that what you were doing was completely normal, regardless of how personal you wanted to get with her. As far as you were concerned though she started this. If she didn't want to be grilled on her titties she shouldn't have gushed about how much better her fiancé treated them while pantless at your dining table while you felt her up.

That should've been obvious.

"Hah...hah...ah - Emma! Uhm, so...uh, how...how's school?" Nalini grasped at straws.

It was an awkward, **** attempt to avoid confronting you directly with a complete change of subject. Try as she might you were going to grope and **** her complex about her tits out of her though.

"It's uh... okay... I guess?" Emma still looked guilty, nervously flicking her eyes between you and Nalini.

Just like you she seemed aware that Nalini's question was awkward and not at all timed for the moment, but she also seemed tactful - and remorseful - enough to understand just why Nalini was asking it so suddenly,

"I mean... I haven't been in a couple days now but things were fine before."

"Oh? Why haven't you been in - Oh. I mean...." Nalini caught herself as she knew damn well what the answer was.

You couldn't help but smirk at how flustered she was getting, while Emma let out a giggle at the mistake.

"Do you miss school?"

"Yeah, would you rather be there or here, watching me try to get milk out of Nalini's udders." You interjected.

"ah -haha... tough choice." Emma gave a nervous chuckle, and a rather evasive answer to your question, but some of the guilt dropped from her smile, "School's okay but... well I guess I miss my friends and uh... playing soccer...." Emma trailed off, flicking her eyes up as she tried to find anything that school had going for it.

Nalini had finally got her bearings though, a proper topic to distract her and no longer seemed thrown off by your molestation,

"Yeah? Soccer sounds fun. I never really did sports on account -uh, but ahem. You any good? What position do you play?" She was much more aware of anything that even approached mentioning her breasts however.

"I'm alright I guess. I play defence. Centerback. This current season's kind of boring though, I haven't had much to do the last few games. Mostly just sit on the sidelines and shoot the shit with the other bench warmers." Emma's cheeks were still flushed - almost as rosy as Nalini's - as the conversation was steered back to something mundane.

You noted the teen was still struggling not to glance down towards the older woman's chest where you were having you fun.

"Ah, I see...." Nalini gave a slow nod as she searched for a follow up question, "So your teammates are really good, huh?

While Nalini was mid-sentence, you were starting to get tired of leaning over the back of a chair to reach down the collar of a shirt. Pulling your hands back out and straightening up, you yanked up the shirt, pulling it over Nalini's head just as she finished her question, where she somewhat haltingly raised her arms up for you to pull the shirt off of and toss it aside.

"I mean... yeah... most of them. We've, uh, got a really strong forward so it's usually the other team that needs to pull out their defenses not us."

Emma was immediately stammering as the tanned udders were set free. She'd seen them multiple times, but the sight wasn't going to get old anytime soon.

"What about in the locker room? You got any showers?" You quickly interjected, wasting no time butting in or grabbing up a couple handfuls of tits now that you didn't need to lean quite so far over to get at them, or be nearly as restricted when playing with them, heaving them off of Nalini's chest and bouncing them around as they overflowed in your hands.

"Huh? Uh... yeah?"

"You teammates any good in there too?"

Emma opened her mouth at that but paused as if deciding on whether she actually wanted to answer that or not. As awkward as she must have felt being caught staring though, she was clearly conflicted, and after shifting nervously for a moment, rubbing her thighs together in her seat and her cheeks going even pinker, she met your gaze,

"Yeah. Our whole team is really good this year... but uh... our forwards are really strong in there too." She let out an awkward chuckle at that and for a moment covered her eyes, but as if she realized that would block her view of Nalini's tits, she quickly recovered and instead rested her chin on her hand.

"Right. I'm sure that's, uh, very nice for you." Nalini quickly stammered out eager to head off any more sexual questions presumably, but losing her last layer of clothing and Emma now much more openly leering at her was clearly starting to get to her again. She was starting to get a bit more sharp and hurried "I think I remember you saying science was hard. What's your favourite class?"

"Who's your hottest teacher?"

After your followup you distinctly heard Nalini click her tongue, but when you looked down on her from above you could only see what looked like a stony poker face.

"Uhh...." Emma was still smiling but awkwardly flicked her eyes between Nalini and you, but as you shot her a cheeky grin her smirk grew and her gaze once again dropped to Nalini's chest, "I like art. Mrs. Friedson is really fun. She's not stuck up like half of the other teachers. And she almost always wears these super tight mini-skirts and these high heels. I mean, honestly just hearing her foot steps with them make me -"

"Okay, enough! Really?" Nalini finally snapped, roughly pushing your arms away from her before covering her chest and getting out of her chair, "Look, I don't...." Almost as quickly as she got her bristles up, Nalini deflated and pivoted completely, "I'm actually really tired. So if you two wanna talk about... whatever, I'm going to.. uh, your bed...." As she spoke it became abundantly clear to her, written across her face even, that she was stuck in a position where trying to cool her head and take a breather wasn't exactly simple. There was no break room to sneak off into, no co-workers to cover for her, she was stuck with you in tiny, smelly dorm and her only way out was in the room where the most sex happened.

Still it was her only option, so despite that realization she set her shoulders and turned around, still cupping her breasts tight - as if modesty was at all necessary after the things you've done to her - and stalked off towards your room.

"Oh shit... I think we... might've gone too far." Emma squeaked, her jovial smirk gone.

Somewhere along the way Emma had started to grow more comfortable around you too, it was slower and more subtle than Nalini, but seeing her squeak and go back to usual meek self made that extra clear to you.

"How do you figure? I hadn't even started sucking on anything yet." You grunted back.

Emma immediately looked up at you with a complicated expression on her face. A mixture of disappointment and incredulity all while biting her tongue tightly.

Truthfully though it was difficult not to think the same, difficult not to feel guilty again. You were just horny enough to manage though.

"I... think I should apologize...." Emma sucked in a sharp hiss, her voice dripping with guilt as she pushed away her plate and stalked off after the older woman.

Part of you wanted to agree with the girl, surprisingly empathetic and mature and honestly as a college student versus a high schooler you should've been taking the lead on that... but the sight of Nalini's fat tits gathered up in her arm, squished against her chest and struggling to spill out from every side was burned into your mind and nw said high schooler, with own shirt hanging down, halfway to her knees chasing after her you were starting to lose your empathy again.Making dumb, mean, and just all around bad decisions while horny wasn't exactly a new experience though.

Emma had chased after the older woman taking light steps, almost skipping, as if she was trying to sneak up on her. As soon as she disappeared from sight though your cock took over and you decided to chase after them both, walking with a heavy foot and a rock-hard purpose.

You were hardly subtle, you were almost announcing your approach, but in the dozen or so steps it took to catch up - and after flinging open the door to your own bedroom, shut behind the pair as if by a teenager throwing a tantrum - you were met with the sight of Nalini sitting on the edge of your bed, one ankle resting on her opposite knee, fingers on her temples, massive fucking udders squished against the side of her calf as she was hunched over her, staring at the floor. Off to the side, giving you a wide-eyed glance as you entered was Emma, fiddling with the hem of your shirt as she tried to plead her case,

"...mean it like that." Emma bit her lip, clearly out of her element.

"No, I'm sorry I'm... I'm not being professional work today was just... don't worry about it." Nalini gave a tired huff, clearly still worked up.

Emma's heart was in the right place, but there's not many adults, with jobs and long term relationships that could properly appreciate a teenager trying to council them, no matter how heartfelt, you sagely nodded to yourself, cock out, as you bobbed it over to and in front of Nalini. Seeing your feet stop in front of her Nalini looked up and was immediately eye to eye with your angry, throbbing red friend, already drooling with pre-cum at the the mere idea of getting back between her tits.

She had stormed off just as things were getting good.

"I'm sorry to you too." Nalini cracked a smile but it didn't reach her eyes.

You seriously doubted she meant that.

"I know you were just having your fun with me. I took it too-"

"Sort've." You grunted cutting her off as you grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her back onto the bed.

Nalini let out a gasp as you tossed her backwards and immediately tried to sit up, only to drop back down when you grabbed her ankles and swung them to the side, turning her on the bed before you jumped on after, straddling her knees. Again she tried to sit up, but she stopped as she was propped on her elbows, her attempts at masking her emotions gone as she just looked at you in utter, indignation.

Everybody had their limits and apparently Nalini would let you fuck the shit out of her, demand she get off her birth control while you had unprotected sex with her, parade her around like a pet and move her into your house to be an on demand cock holster, but she'd hit her limit when you touched her titty-complex and now it was starting to show.

"Uhm, John- uh, sir? I don't think now's really-"

"I meant exactly what I said. These things deserve to be played with." You punctuated your bluntness with a sharp slap across one of Nalini's tits.

Immediately Nalini flinched, her back arching and her scowl flashing into shocked as she let out a sharp gasp, just shy of a squeal.

Both girls seemed to be trying to use your freeuse magic as a kind of shield, pretending everything was just part of their job and that nothing you did was out of the ordinary, and any other time you were certain you'd be fine with that, but not this time. You weren't quite sure yourself why, but something about Nalini trying to avoid admitting her tits were yours to play with, just pretending that only applied so long as she was on the clock rubbed you the wrong way. Maybe it was because it meant there was some sort of resentment she was nursing for when you finally let her off the clock.

"They belong squeezed around a cock. My cock!" You added, twisting her other nipple hard, like you were trying to tune a radio to opposite end.

And just like a radio, Nalini let out a hiss through her teeth. You saw something in her face as she glared up at you, too shocked to form a proper expletive at the moment, but through her flushed cheeks and furrowed brow you saw a hidden pleasure only someone towering over her, cock hard as iron and currently playing with her tits could see.

You had tactlessly and abusively pushed her too far push on a sensitive topic. But her tits were sensitive too. Big tits tended to be in your experience. Which was mostly with her tits. You'd never experienced any bigger. You were in a unique enough position that if you had somebody issues she was holding against you, you just had to fuck her enough to see things your way.

"Um, s-sir! I don't - if you wanted to fuck someone I can! I - I can suck your cock!" Emma stammered out in an anxious panic as she saw the two proper adults in the room starting to argue.

Well as you started to taunt the older woman and she struggled and seethed as her tits were abused. In someways the most adult argument two people could possibly have.

Hearing Emma interject though you whipped your head around and with a dick sharp mind instantly snapped,

"I've got a better idea. Take off your shirt." You snapped your fingers and gestured the wide-eyed girl over.

"Uh-"

Silencing her with another rapid barrage of snaps, like some sort of enraged beatnik, Emma's lips tightened and she quickly slid her tiny frame out of your moderately sized tee and stalked over to the bed, hesitating at the edge. As soon as she was in arms reach however, you grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her up,

"Get on top." You gestured down at Nalini, who was now mirroring Emma's wry expression.

All the same though, she shoved her tight little ass into your chest as she swung a leg over and straddled Nalini's waist in front of you.

If Emma chose to be on Nalini's side in this, that was just all the more reason to fuck them both into submission. Not that you ever really needed an excuse, but in your professional opinion Nalini was never going to get over her past trauma and accept her natural aptitude for being a fat titted breeding heffer you needed to also fix any woman that thought to try and reinforce her trauma.

That eight-week self-empowerment seminar you'd taken last year was really starting to pay off.

"I guess you both have a point. These sloshy udders would look good in another bitches mouth too." Punctuating your words you grabbed Emma by the back of the neck and pushed down.

The tiny girl actually tried quite hard to lock her arms and resist getting shoved into the caramel embrace of Nalini's chest. Apparently her pussy wasn't running the show for her. It was only for a moment though before her arms buckled and she dove face first into a tit as big as her head.

Apparently playing soccer hadn't done much for her arms. Which actually made a lot of sense.

It was so much more masculating to push around women that didn't work out like Caitlin or Astrid.

"Go on, suck."

"But I didn't-"

"I want you to try and get some milk out of those things!" You barked.

"I - uhm... s-sorry." Emma's resistance was like a wet paper bag.

Both physically and mentally. Yeah she was a weak teenaged girl so that probably accounted for basically all of it, but she was still a worker, on the clock which meant she had to do whatever you wanted anyways. None of that changed just how into it she was once she put one of Nalini's nipples in her mouth. Her lips smacked as she sucked hard and squeezed the breast with both her slender hands, and even gave a muffled squeak when you brushed your cock against her pussy - not breaking the suction on the older woman's tit even a little the entire time. You could feel just how damp her wiry bush was. She was still hot from the show you'd given her over her dinner, but she was starting to drip more by the second as she was buried in boobies. It was only a few moments before you could let off her neck and she was already committed to the act.

"It's fine." Nalini gasped, unable to hide the shortness of her breath or the flush in her cheeks.

Not that Emma needed her permission anymore - or in the first place for that matter.

She still seemed angry though, but certainly not at Emma. As the girl took over titty duty from you though, she was struggling to keep the same level of indignation with you too. Not that she didn't try however,

"What's gotten into you?" Nalini spat up at you.

For a moment you expected her to expand on the question, but even she seemed unsure on how to continue it. She was taking your **** more personally than she should've, that was probably why she tried to go back to being more formal, trying to convince herself more than you this was just a part of your customer experience, but it was honestly inevitable after you decided to abduct her.

"I'm fucking horny." You grunted back, pushing down on Emma's lower back with one hand as you did, and working the other under Nalini to prod her into lifting her hips off the bed to meet the teen, squeezing their lips together around your cock.

Nalini, despite her sudden attitude, which apparently confused even her, still moved her body without question, but Emma shuddered as she felt the woman's lips brush against hers, wholly incapable of hiding just how much she enjoyed her predicament, despite Nalini's own issues, finally released Nalini's now pencil erase erect nipple with a wet slurp, as she gave a garbbled moan, her mouth full of drool.

She had a lot in common with you, but then again most horny teenagers would, you weren't that much older.

Unable to respond to such a blunt and frankly obvious answer, Nalini just looked up past Emma's dyed hair, her mouth hanging open dumbly as the teen started, literally, drooling over her chest.

"Give her other one some attention too." You gave Emma a much more playful smack than you'd given Nalini's tits, as you slowly started grind yourself between their lips.

There was a brief moment where Emma tried to reason with herself what to do, but whether she was just that submissive, or you'd given her the push she needed for her pussy to do the thinking now, it was only a moment before she did as you ordered with just as much enthusiasm. Despite either of their hesitance at the start, neither could hide how much their bodies were enjoying themselves on both sides of the would-be-milking you were shoving them into. On the first stroke back your meat was already coated in a thin sheen of lube.

Slamming back into the pussy sandwich, you gave Nalini's other tit, now free and covered in Emma's drool, a hard smack, before continuing,

"Plus I meant it. How does Emma's mouth feel, huh?"

You gave her to the count of three slow pumps to answer, but all the chesty woman offered you was an indignant open mouthed stare. When she opted not to respond, or at least took longer than you were interested in waiting, you decided to push her along. Burying yourself between the girls, butting your hips up against theirs, your balls slapping against Nalini's slowly dripping pussy, you paused your thrusts and gave Nalini's tit another slap, up the side, bouncing it up against Emma's face as she was working the other one before it slumped back to the side with a heavy sag.

"Fucking - damn it... what... what do you even want?" Nalini finally sighed in exasperation, rolling her eyes.

There wasn't fear or anger - not the degree of it you were expecting anyway, not a rage - just a drained, disgruntled, disappointment.

Where she was tired though, you couldn't have been friskier and you showed it with your gleeful demand,

"Tell me how much you like having your nipples in Emma's mouth and then try to tell me your tits weren't meant to be enjoyed." Sliding your hand down her thigh you placed both of your hands on her cheeks now, squeezing tight as you pulled her hips up and against the teens, tighter, lifting both their hips uppward as the squeezed together, making sure the older woman couldn't relax and get away.

Even before you gave her a squeeze however, you felt her cheeks tense up tight right before she scoffed at you,

"If you just wanted me to talk dirty to you-"

"Admit it! Tell me how much you want her to suck you dry!"

At that, Nalini scrunched up her face and instead Emma answered, letting up off the tit she was making dessert out of, with a wet slurp before glancing back over her shoulder,

"I know... like this is a part of our jobs and everything but do we really have to say stuff like that? I mean, she's clearly not comfortable...." Emma gave a weak retort, still hunched over Nalini's tits as if she was just waiting to get back to sucking on them, right after telling you off for trying to get the woman to objectify herself.

It made her heartfelt muttering even less persuasive.

"Oh, shit, really? My bad. I guess this dripping down here is just you then?" You snorted in exaggerated surprise, wiggling your hips between their pussies in emphasis.

Despite your tone of voice however, Emma gave a meek murmur,

"...I guess...."

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense, huh?" You couldn't help but mirror Emma's awkward sincerity, "Guess I've just been a bully for no reason then."

This was a dead end. Nalini was showing resistance to demeaning herself to you while you prepared to make her cum her brains out. On the one hand that probably meant something meaningful about your interpersonal relationship but you were too worked up to really care about that. It was time to just skip to straight to part two of your treatment plan.

Releasing your tight, white-knuckled hold on Nalini's cheeks - you couldn't see, but you could just feel you'd left behind a couple pink hand prints that were sure to stick around for a minute - and let her drop her hips back to the bed, leaving just Emma's pussy kissing the top of your shaft.

Nalini let out a grunt as she hit the bed, her legs unprepared to support her weight in her current position as you dropped her without warning. She didn't move from her position as you released her though, just stared up at you with a nearly blank expression as she tried - and no doubt failed - to reason your sudden turn in direction.

"U-uh?" Emma likewise was struggling to respond.

Just as they were both settling on the idea that you weren't being genuine though, you grabbed your cock with one hand and placed the other on Emma's back and flicked you tip over her lips, squeegeeing up a trail of her juices into a dribbly pool of lube.

In that moment Emma was gave a shudder and bit back a moan.

"Just lay there and try to stay quiet then." You clicked you tongue just barely able to hide your inner glee.

No amount of denial could hide how wet she was getting. So regardless of whether she wanted to play along or not, you were going to see how long she could try to sit this one out,

"And you, Emma," You gave her lips a few more strokes with your cock before grabbing her by the hair to make her listen, "get back on those tits. I want them covered in spit and slapped pink by the time I'm done with you."

"Ah, you - umm... I can try...." Emma, predictably gasped as you pushed her around, but hesitated at any insinuation of dominance.

You weren't asking though,

"C'mon, give 'em a smack!" You barked, slipping your head between her fold and splitting her lips.

Her voice catching in her throat as her pussy tightened around you, Emma gave a playful swipe and Nalini's heavy breasts. Each pillowy handful was sagging to either side of the woman as you had her on her back, and all Emma's swipe managed to do was bounce one towards her head impotently, before bouncing heavily back to rest at her side.

Tightening your grip on her hair and slowly sliding inch after inch inside her you barked at the teen again,

"Harder!"

At that before she could even think to move, Nalini went first, rolling her eyes not nearly as subtly as she might've thought, before gathering up each of her overflowing handfuls and squeezed them together,

"Go on." Nalini flashed a smile but sounded even more exhausted and exasperated than she had the rest of the night.

Whether she was just listening to you or emboldened by Nalini's mouth watering offer, you couldn't say, and frankly it didn't matter. This time Emma wound up and deliver a heavy crack down at the pushed up breasts. You knew she had put more than enough into it when Nalini's eyes and mouth opened wide in a silent yelp. She recovered quickly and snapped her mouth shut, but you'd already seen and you liked what you saw,

"That's it!" You groaned happily, sliding the rest of your length into the tight girl before letting go of her hair and sliding both your hands down to her slender hips, "Keep going. Play with them for me while I fill you up."

This time she didn't need any further prompting. You could see Nalini's features tighten, as if she was debating whether or not she should say anything in the brief moment while Emma gave a gasp getting used you your girth splitting her once again, but that moment was the only chance she had before Emma reached up her other hand to give another smack followed by a quick backhand. From her position on all fours it was clumsy and this time Nalini was prepared for what she was in for, but she was now fully into it as your cock split her pussy and reached her womb.

Having a dick that could impair a girls senses was a rush, even if it wasn't the hardest thing in the world to confuse a horny teenager. Regardless of that, Emma was now on your side. You quickly started to pump as the show began. Nalini was stuck, pushing out her chest and biting a lip as Emma latched back onto a nipple and began to knead the other one with a firm hand to make you proud. The older woman could only tense up, pushing her head against the mattress like she hoped it would swallow her up, You knew for a fact she wasn't at all that repulsed by Emma, or the fact that you as a customer wanted her to do this, her opinion on the situation itself was perhaps a different matter though, and she was stuck in an awkward position where it was frankly the only thing she could do, thrusting her chest out, offering up her titties to your partner in crime like a hostage in a bank offering up her purse to save herself.

As you sped up and fell into a firm rhythm Emma's strikes petered off just as fast. As you rocked her small body with each powerful thrust. It was all she could do to keep steady by squeezing tight on the pillows beneath her, she didn't have the luxury, or the balance, to spank anyone. She however, was enjoying herself to her fullest, squeezing and kneading one breast with as much firmness as her small, delicate hands could manage, while sucking on the other one with a horny passion that suitably matched your own. Arching back her neck the girl was able to lift one mound with nothing but the suction of her lips.

Beneath the two of you, as you pounded away, giving Emma the occasional slap on the ass as you encouraged her on and teased Nalini in the same breath, much as before, the older woman was starting to squirm very uncomfortably. Her face was starting to go beet red, and she bit her lips and scrunched up her face. At first it looked to be a mixture of pain and indignation, like she was still irritated and offended by you, you could feel her legs kicking and writhing beneath you still straddled by both yourself and Emma, as if she was trying to squirm away with nowhere to actually go, but then she started to mutter,

"Oh fuck... damn it...." It was barely above a whisper drowned out by the smacking of your hips and the slurping of Emma's lips. If you hadn't seen her move her mouth you might have missed it.

That was how you knew you were in the final stretch. A surge of arousal jolted down your spine and your dick throbbed inside Emma's tight pussy as you gave her a few more hard slaps on her now bright pink cheeks,

"Having fun?"

Emma didn't respond beyond an slightly louder moan as she threw herself into Nalini's chest.

That was good enough for you though and you started to pick up the pace. In moments you were going all out, pressing your weight down and Emma's face with it and soon the girl started to squeal. As soon as she did her entire posture changed, her head stopped moving as she stopped sucking and squeezing and shaking her head like a dog with a toy, and started push her ass against you, pushing back against every thrust as you rocked her forward. Her **** on Nalini's milkers didn't stop there however, you could see her pressing her face into one breast hard, pushing it flat against the older woman's chest. Meanwhile Nalini's squirming hadn't stopped, in fact she had went as far as to finally place a hand on Emma's head, running her fingers through the girls hair, and setting off a chain reaction.

As soon as Nalini's fingers stopped at the back of the teens neck she gave a muffled groan through what sounded like gritted teeth as her pussy started to clamp down around you, and as she did, Nalini herself gave a yelp, grabbing tight the hair on the back of Emma's head as she gave her own squeal,

"Oh god-" Nalini trailed of with a hiss as she clenched her teeth and arched her back.

A beat later you felt something warm and wet splash against your leg.

Burying yourself balls deep inside the teen, you pressed her body against her as you yourself hit your limit as both women started going off beneath you, and as you draped yourself over the teen, dropping your weight on her as you began unloading inside her you could see between both your legs, Nalini was starting to squirt, her thighs squeeze together in a fruitless attempt to stem the flow as it still managed to splatter our from between them. With a grunt and an even stronger satisfaction as you pumped Emma's belly full you joined Nalini in grabbing the teens head, laying a hand on top of it as you sandwiched the girl between the two of you.

At first Emma didn't react at all, but after a few more throbs of your cock and a few more massive loads had filled her belly, her pussy started to relax and her body gave out dropping you both on top of Nalini, and she turned her head with a gasp, Nalini's breast freeing itself from her mouth and jiggling to her side with a heavy slump,

"Oh god...fuck...." Emma moaned in an almost dreamy tone of voice, completely spent.

Likewise Nalini was starting to relax, her white knuckled hold on Emma's hair giving out and her fist un-clenching, and now resting limply on the back of the teens neck.

As your orgasm started to peter off next you glanced over Nalini, who was gasping almost as hard as Emma, and had her eyes still squeezed shut and a tight, complicated scowl on her red face. Looking down you saw her her breasts pink and slobbery, some bruises starting to show on her tender flesh, and most importantly, teeth-marks dimpling the edges of her areola, on the breast Emma had just spit free.

Withdrawing from the teen, getting a shudder in response you lifted yourself off of her and climbed off the bed, grabbing up your cock as you did and grabbed Nalini by the shoulder. Instantly her eyes flew open, just in time to see you towering over her as you yanked her towards the side of the bed and pushed your slimy, cum covered cock against her parted lips and squeezed the last few ropes of cum out yourself and into her mouth,

"You ready to tell me the truth now?" You chuckled mockingly.

You didn't actually expect an answer though, in fact with your cock in her mouth as she almost instinctively started to suck out your cum even as you squeezed it out like yogurt from a tube, you weren't entirely certain you cared for an answer. What you were certain of however was that cumming from just having her breasts toyed with was certainly going to leave her with a brand new lasting memory.