Talk to Alex, maybe you can calm him down

You look her in the eye and try to stand your ground but it's clear that she is in charge of the relationship. "I guess you could, but I really don't want to trouble you. If you really want to I won't stop you." she walks up still mostly naked with just a shirt covering her torso and gives you a hug before leaving to get dressed

You quickly walk up to Alex and Emma's room, lightly knocking on the door. "Alex, it's me, Doug. Can I come in?" a sniffling voice shouts back "NO! leave me alone." Slowly opening the door, you edge in to the room. Alex is curled up in his bed. "I said leave me alone!" He shouts at you, but is interrupted by hit body retching, vomiting cum. Walking up to him, you pull his hair away from the vomit before it's covered. "Oh Alex she must have really gone at it." You say, stroking his back. "Ok, you're coming with me." you tell him, pulling his hand. He just about manages to get up and struggle. "Do you want all of that out of you or not?" you ask him. He nods. You finish what you were saying. "You can lay and hurt or you can do something about it." Looking at him, his stomach is much larger than yours was. That must be because he is smaller than you. "Now come with me we're going to the bathroom. Wait one sec," you run to Tiffany room. She is still changing and looks at you lustily when you burst in. Grabbing the butt plug, you run back. "Wait Doug," she stops, maybe realizing what you were doing, and gets back to changing. When you get back to Alex you show him the plug. "We don't want to leave a trail for Emma to clean, now do we? " Smiling, you turn him around and push it in him, then take him with you the bathroom.

When you get there you, push his head down over the toilet. "This should work, but it won't be pleasant." You put your fingers in his mouth, reaching back and forcing him to vomit. You keep doing this until he can't any more. "Good, that's your stomach done. Now sit on the toilet and take out the plug. Wash it before giving it back, it's Tiffany's." He is still crying but he does as you tell him. You leave the room after washing your hands and go back to Tiffany's room.

"How'd it go?"

Sighing, you sit next to her on her bed. "Pretty well I guess, mostly cleaned out by now. I think Emma should clean up the mess, that will help him forgive her."

Tiffany nods before pulling you on to her lap. "Good boy." She hold you tight in her arms as she kisses your neck.

You groan in pleasure, but you pull away from her. "I'm sorry Tiff... I think I should check up on Alex and make sure he's OK. I'll be back when he's settled down." As you get up, she pulls you down, kissing you more passionately.

"Take your time." She kisses you one last time deep and long before letting you go.

As you get to the bathroom you see Alex standing by the mirror. His stomach is back to normal and he's not crying anymore. You walk in the room.