Hilda and Silvia wake up from their trance

Hilda and Silvia climaxed in unison for the dozenth time, prompting raucous applause from the crowd. It seemed their bodies had finally run out of cum, however, and they sat back to catch their breaths from the workout they'd been through. However as their breathing steadied, they finally noticed the cheers surrounding them, and turned to face their adoring public.

Silvia yelped and tried to hide behind Hilda, but the collar around her neck meant all she could do was turn her body to the side to almost hide her small chest. Hilda slapped her hands over her chubby breasts and folded her legs together in an attempt to cover her shame, as if the crowd hadn't just seen her cream herself twelve times in a row. Or, as there was now fresh white cream spurting from between her legs, thirteen times. It seems she wasn't out of cum after all.

Hilda resisted the urge to moan at the realization of all the pairs of eyes on her. What a filthy slut she was, parading her sex to all these people like some common harlot. Actually, no, there was nothing common about what she'd just shown them. She was the lowest of the low, a beast of burden that cared not for pleasuring herself in front of her betters. She was no simply a pleasure slave, she was a pleasure slave that had abandoned any sense of shame. Just the thought of it was making her nethers erupt like a whale's blowhole; she was drowning in her own sex and needed to breach.

The crowd was now talking amongst themselves, like the two sex slaves had been a prime circus act that they'd all love to see again. "I can't believe that was all free," one man said, excitedly. "I'd pay top dollar for a show like that!"

"Yeah. You think the whores at the brothel would go at it like that?"

"Nah, they got nothing on those two. I'd love to see them try, though."

Hilda and Silvia cowered in each other's arms, shivering in a puddle of their own pussy juices. The night suddenly felt a lot colder when they weren't face deep in one another. The continued to hold each other as two figures emerged from the crowd and approached their stable.