Inside her

“Inside me! Breed me already!” Vivi moans and her words make you shiver with pleasure.

“F-fuck, I love watching you destroy her like this…” Skye moans, fingering herself as she watches you go to town on Vivian. She leans down and kisses Vivi on the forehead tenderly, brushing back her limp brown hair to unveil her face. You finally get over the edge and start spraying copious amounts of cum into your broken pet, biting her shoulder animalistically as you pump her full of your hot baby batter. The Nutbuster must have kicked your balls into overdrive because you’re emptying so much into her that it’s leaking out of the sides of her pussy.

“How does it feel, Vivi? Indy is emptying his balls into you, pumping you full of his strong little swimmers. Do you want his baby?” Skye teases, pushing 3 fingers into Vivi’s eagerly awaiting mouth. You haven’t seen this side of her before! She’s always been submissive when you have sex, and this side of her arouses you to no end. “God, if you get pregnant, maybe Indy can keep you on as his cocksleeve. You’ll get to travel with him, watch him beat everyone he fights, and then you’ll get to warm his bed at night, taking this beautiful cock. Every. Single. Day. You’re going to be such a lovely mother, don’t you think?” She pulls her fingers out of Vivi’s mouth and licks them clean, giving your pet a chance to reply.

“Aaaahn, ugghhhh, aahahh…” Vivi pants, her eyes rolling into the back of her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth. You’ve lost track of how many times the two of you made her cum, and you don’t think that Vivi is in any state of mind to even remember what numbers are. Let alone think about a future as your concubine.

“Well. I think it’s safe to say that we broke her,” Skye giggles, “She looks so fucking cute like this.” You have to agree because Vivi is a completely sweaty, broken, and sexy mess. And you agree with the second part as well. The news reporter looks far better moaning on your dick than insulting you in front of the camera.

But it’s also really weird. How did you manage to do this in like 10 minutes? Vivi is someone who clearly fucks, so how in the world did your dick break her so fast? You’re super confused, but also really turned on, so you shove the thoughts to the back of your mind and focus on the task at hand.

Your erection doesn’t even go down, and you keep fucking her, driving her to yet another series of climaxes that just about makes her collapse. Your throat is getting super scratchy though, and you make a drinking motion at Daisy, who happily gets you your water bottle. You let go of your toy’s hair to drink, and her head flops onto the floor, her cheek rubbing against the carpet as you move her back and forth on your cock. Gah, why is your face so itchy? You rub your nose and eyes to soothe them while ruthlessly pumping in and out of Vivi. Nutbuster works just as intended, making your body fill up your balls just as quickly as you can empty them, and within another minute, you feel ready to bust again.

“I’m gonna break your birth control, slut!” You roar, unleashing another torrent of super-concentrated sperm into her barely defended womb. Like the previous load, this one also spills out the sides of her pussy onto the floor, enlargening the puddle beneath her. Vivi screams again, more feral than conscious at this point as the only thing keeping her awake is the unending pleasure. You pant for breath, suddenly finding it difficult to breathe as your probably dehydrated body struggles to replace the fluids you’ve lost. With disappointment, you pull out of Vivi with a moan, her pussy spurting the rest of your cum out of her. You sit down against the wall with a sigh, feeling a little lightheaded, but Skye isn’t going to give either of you a break. She drags Vivi over to you, grunting from the effort of pulling the weight of the reporter.

“Hey Indy,” Skye says, pecking you on the cheek, “I’ll make sure Vivi takes good care of you. You okay with that, bitch?”

“M-more~” The utterly broken Vivi moans.

“Good girl… Now, why don’t you clean up his dick, it’s the least you can do after insulting it after all.”

“Y-Yesss mommy…”

Skye giggles at her reply, “Aren’t you precious?” The irony isn’t lost on you of a woman at least a decade older than Skye calling her “mommy”. Vivi must really be into this! Skye forces Vivi’s face onto your painfully erect cock, lines up her open mouth with your head, and in one strong and merciless thrust, shoves all 8 inches of your dick down Vivi’s throat. She gags on your steel rod, but the reporter must have tons of experience because she gets into the merciless facefuck almost immediately. The dick she was insulting is now all the way down her throat!

“How does it feel to be on the other side of the action, you whore?” Skye growls, “Oooh, that’s brutal, isn’t that what you said? This is how it felt for me!” She slams Vivi up and down your cock with impunity, using her throat like a fleshlight. Skye genuinely scares you now, her passion and barely-contained anger terrifying to see. “You were trying to get me gangbanged, huh bitch? How does it feel to get your mind fucking shattered by the two of us? Feels great huh? Oh right, you can’t reply because Indy’s cock is down your throat!”

“Gluck, gaggh, aacck!”

“Uh, Skye?” You say hesitantly.

“Yes, Indy?” She replies, sweet as sugar when she speaks to you.

“You okay..?” Her personality doing a 180 kind of scares you, and the fact that she can switch from wrath to adoration in a heartbeat terrifies you.

“I’m amazing!” She replies with a dazzling smile, “I get to help you fuck all the brains out of Vivi here!” You want to say something, but before the words leave your mouth, Skye presses her lips against yours and your thoughts melt away. Vivi isn't the only person getting their brains fucked out here...

Skye's soft tongue wrestles with your own in the battleground between your lips and she sits down on top of poor Vivi’s head to press her breasts against your chest, and you wrap your arms around her back to hold her tightly. Vivi chokes on your dick as Skye’s ass forces her to deepthroat you, and the throat convulsions mixed with the make out send you over the edge yet again. Your ejaculation this time is so strong that you see stars as you shoot more of your seed down Vivi’s throat, so much so that it spews out of her nose, splattering your crotch. You briefly pass out from the ecstasy, every giant load of cum shot into Vivi’s mouth taking a bit of your sanity with it. At this rate, Skye's going to be the only person who isn't going to have their mind broken! You’re actually going to die with a girl’s mouth around your cock. All you’re missing is a belly full of wine.

When you awaken a few minutes later, you see that Skye has taken Vivi’s place on your cock, her soft tongue delicately lapping at the head of your dick. She looks up at you lovingly and sucks on your tip.

“Urrrghhh.” You groan, clutching your aching head. It’s getting insanely hard to breathe, and you have to gasp just to fuel your lungs with oxygen. Your chest feels tight as if someone is sitting on you, and your face itches like nothing else. And it might even be a bit swollen.

“Welcome back Indy!” Skye says happily, “Look what I did to Vivi!” You look where she’s pointing, and see the reporter tied up with at least half a dozen vibrators attached to her body, their furious buzzing reminiscent of a swarm of beedrills. Vivi is lost in a haze of pleasure, crying out every couple of seconds as endless climaxes rock her body. You’ve somehow made a mess of her face with that last load, and your cum coats her hair like white paint, dripping down her face onto her breasts. You vaguely remember shooting into her mouth, so how did it get all over her face? More semen stains her bottom half, her pussy barely visible under the glaze of your sperm. You must have emptied at least half a litre of cum, and you feel drier than a desert right now. Skye starts to bob her head up and down your dick, and a flash of panic and pain shoots through you. You can’t keep doing this. You’re literally going to die of snu snu. Your flesh (dick) may be willing, but your spirit is spongy and bruised. You grab Skye’s head and she stops to let you take charge, but to her surprise, you pull her off of you.

“Indy?”

“I-I can’t keep going. I feel so… so dry right now.” You gasp. Why can’t you breathe?! Dehydration shouldn’t make it hard to breathe, what the fuck is happening to you?

“Okay, do you want to cuddle?” Skye asks, curling up by your side. You nod tiredly and lean your head against her shoulder. You’re exhausted from the drug-fueled super-sex, and all you want to do is sleep.