Bad End: Leah the Cum Cow

Leah rejoiced at the shower of jizz raining down on her. In spite of her best efforts, she was unable to survive the trials and tribulations of this November. The temptation of glorious climax became too great, and Leah could no longer hold back during her edging sessions.

The futa girl lapped up the puddles of cum she'd spilled everywhere, licking it from her hands, arms, and even her cock itself. Alone, it was delicious, but supplemented with a breast milk additive, it became truly divine. There was nothing Leah craved more than the musky, creamy taste of her milk/cum formula.

In the throes of another orgasm, Leah didn't even hear the sound of a spare key opening her apartment door. Her friends, Amy and Pamela, were shocked and saddened by what they saw. The intelligent, reserved girl they once knew was gone, her mind shattered by a day's worth of uninterrupted masturbation. What remained now was a gooner cumslut, splashing around in a thin sea of splooge.

"Leah.... you were so close...." Pamela said sadly. Amy's hands cupped her face in disappointment.

But Leah didn't seem to care. To her, the girls standing before her were just another form of fap material. The only words they could get out of her were "so fucking hot."