Is this gross? I'm not sure if this is gross.

I laid there, not sure how to feel as they rubbed something warm and wet along my skin, giggling impishly all the while. I knew what it was. Hell, they were moaning just before they first started. They were rubbing their milk on me like massage oil. Fuck, I was going to smell bad in the morning, surely. I'm not sure how long it takes for breast milk to sour or whatever, but somehow I was sure it wouldn't smell pleasant after being rubbed all over my body.

There was also the fact that these two were far too drunk/**** up to know how to perform a massage...assuming they even knew how to do it when they were sober. They just grabbed and rubbed. I was so mad at Kim. When I'm denied sleep, I get grumpy, to say the least. I had been incredibly patient with all three of them (at least in my opinion), but for god's sake, it was nearly three in the morning and I hadn't had a wink of sleep.

Kim was really the only one to blame...but I had punished her enough. More than enough. So I had three options. Yell at Rachel and Jenny to fuck off, ask nicely for them to stop, or just flip out, fuck the both of them, and pass out when I was done.

The last one was most appealing, and it would certainly satisfy these two lustful ladies. Unfortunately, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. I was damn tired. ...but the promise of sleep was a good place to draw strength from, as far as I was concerned.

"Girls...you're right," I said slowly. They stopped rubbing. "We ish?" Jenny asked before correcting herself. "Of course we ish!" As my face was still looking toward Rachel's wall, I could only assume the smacking sound was from Rachel bopping Jenny again.

"We ARE, shtupid," Rachel slurred. "BUT," I cut in, hoping to prevent argument, "this massage? Not going to cut it. No, I think I need to show you two what I really need..." With that, I gathered my remaining strength and sprang up, grabbing the nearest girl, which happened to be...