Don't let up

Girl after girl filed past Ray, giving him **** in the matter. They treated his cock like it was property of the bar, and none of them were gentle.

Soon enough, Jordan stepped up. She winked at David as she knelt in front of Ray. She gently grabbed his cock, slowly stroked it, softly kissed the tip, and slammed it down her throat so hard his gut rippled from the impact. He exclaimed, "mother... fucker!"

It was everything David could do to stifle the laugh.

After a few more girls took their turns with Ray, the bartender crept up beside David, trying to keep out of Ray's sight. She whispered, "he's on Fortiphine, right?"

David answered, "I don't know, he must be. Why?"

"The girl that just sucked him off said he was," she raised her hands and made air quotes, "empty."

"What?"

"She said it sounded like he came. He twitched like he came, but nothing, you know, came. I didn't think that was possible on Fortiphine."

David snickered, "you've got me. Tell the girls to try not to kill him, I guess."

They both looked over at Ray. One of the more ample regulars was on her knees in front of him, with her tits pressed around his cock. Her torso was bouncing up and down faster than David would have thought was possible.

As the bartender watched his beer gut jiggle in time with the woman's tits, she said, "enh... either way."

David made a mental note to try to connect with that woman.

David looked across the bar at Sarah. She was holding someone's hand. Amy. He hadn't seen her since he woke up. They both looked worried.

Maria and Julia were standing beside them. They were smiling confidently.

He looked back to Ray. His eyes didn't seem to be focusing on anything. He was just staring into the middle distance, possibly unaware of what was being done to his cock or by who.

After a groan from Ray, the woman released Ray's cock from between her tits. David waved off the girl who was kneeling to stuff his cock in her mouth.

"Ray, you doing okay?"

Ray grunted, but nothing else.

"You want to go?" He offered, "we could hit up another place if you want."

Vicky was hosting a fan meetup at a nearby club. With a single message, they would be ready to provide the same treatment there, just in case it was needed.

Ray looked at David with terror in his eyes, "no... home."

He stood up. Then he fell down.

The Beaver was a bar, after all. They knew how to deal with someone who had had one too many. It was usually one too many drinks, but the principle was the same.

He was put back in his seat and given a glass of water. David looked at him and asked seriously, "so? Did I deliver?"

He took a big gulp of water, wiped the sweat from his forehead and grumbled, "holy shit." After a moment's thought, he decided "fuck, I really don't want to give her up, but I'm a man of my word." He took another sip of water before continuing, "she's all yours."

David shook his hand. Ray returned his attention to his glass of water.

He looked up at Sarah and Amy. Their eyes were full of questions. He smiled and nodded at them. They hugged.

Julia and Maria joined the hug. The group of women who had been clustered around them joined too.

Moments later, a woman appeared on either side of Ray and helped him to his feet. David found out later that Amy had texted some of the other girls in his harem to come and collect him.

The second the door closed behind him, the bar erupted. Girls jumped and cheered. Drinks were spilled. Tits bounced.

Every woman in the place seemed to be fighting to jam their tongue in David's mouth and paw at his cock. He slowly worked his way over to Sarah and Amy. The crowd parted.

Sarah threw her arms around him. Amy wrapped her arms around both of them.

David pushed Amy far enough away that he could see her face. He smiled and said, "it's good to see you again."

She laughed and wiped tears from her eyes, "you too."

He smiled and kissed her. There was no point in waiting, "Amy, can I capture you?"

The bar erupted again.

In the celebration that followed, David got some idea what Ray had been through that night. The girls didn't seem to have entirely given up the idea of taking, not asking.

In the melee, David managed to find the girl he was looking for. He asked, "you were titfucking Ray, right? At the end?"

"Is that his name? Yeah," she pressed her chest against him, "see anything you liked?"

He brought a hand up to one of her tits, "yeah I did. Let's connect."

The girl brought out her phone. David asked, "you have a girlfriend?"

She reached into the crowd behind her and grabbed an arm. Another woman with a glorious pair of tits pressed against him.