Make Cumslut finish you off with her mouth right here in the driveway

Chad's driveway at his house, unknown city, at 3:29 PM on Saturday June 15th, 2024

You reach down and grab a fistful of Cumslut's crimson hair, forcing her face back down onto your cock before she can fully catch her breath. "Not done yet," you growl. "Finish what you started."

Cumslut whimpers but her mouth opens obediently, lips stretching wide around your massive girth. You push her down hard, feeling her throat constrict and spasm as ten inches of thick meat slide past her tonsils.

"Fuck, he's making her do it right here," Stacked breathes from the backseat, her sapphire eyes wide as she watches through the gap between the seats. Her athletic body is completely naked now, massive H-cups heaving as she squeezes them together.

Milky leans forward too, her enormous leaking tits pressing against the back of your seat. "I want to taste it when he cums," she moans desperately. "I need to taste his cum so fucking bad—"

"You'll get your turn," you promise, both hands gripping Cumslut's head now as you force her to take more. Twelve inches disappear down her convulsing throat. Her violet eyes roll back, tears streaming down her pale cheeks as she gags violently around your thickness.

Needy is sobbing openly in the backseat, both hands rubbing frantically at her dripping pussy. "Please hurry, please cum in me instead, I need it inside my pussy, I can't take this anymore—"

You ignore her desperate pleas, focused entirely on the wet heat engulfing your cock. Cumslut's throat bulges obscenely as you push deeper—thirteen inches, fourteen. Drool pours from her stretched lips, coating your shaft and balls in thick strands of saliva.

"That's it, take it all," you command, your enhanced body responding with overwhelming pleasure. Your balls tighten, heavy with the massive load your Cum Production effect has been building. "Swallow every fucking drop."

Cumslut makes a muffled choking sound around your meat, her small hands clawing desperately at your thighs. You can feel her body shaking, her Oral Pleasure side effect causing her pussy to clench and leak even as her Breeder Surprise prevents actual orgasm.

Your climax builds rapidly—that superhuman stamina meaning you've held back far longer than any normal man could. Now you let it crash over you like a tidal wave.

"Fuck, here it comes," you grunt, slamming Cumslut's face down until her nose presses against your pelvis, all eighteen inches buried in her spasming throat.

Your cock erupts.

The first rope of cum floods directly into her stomach, thick and scalding hot. The second follows immediately, then a third, fourth, fifth. Your enhanced Cum Production means the volume is extraordinary—you pump what feels like a pint of hot seed down her throat in thick, pulsing jets. Cumslot's eyes go wide, her throat working frantically to swallow it all as you hold her head in place.

Six, seven, eight massive spurts. Her belly visibly swells slightly from the sheer volume.

"Holy fuck," Stacked whispers, watching cum leak from Cumslut's stretched lips despite her desperate swallowing.

Finally your orgasm subsides. You pull Cumslut off your cock slowly, inch by inch emerging from her throat until your tip pops free from her lips. She gasps and coughs, cum and drool dripping down her chin onto her see-through babydoll.

"Good girl," you tell her, wiping your still-hard cock across her tear-stained face. "Now let's get inside. The real fun is about to start."