You can go until morning

As the night wore on, you kept up your passion without flagging a bit, but the four girls all started to get weary. Before long, anyone you weren't currently balls deep in had taken to sleeping, in more than a few cases they ended up sleeping until you **** them awake with an orgasm. For a while you were getting lip from a few of them for waking them, but eventually they were too exhausted to complain, instead they’d squirm a bit and go back to sleep.

Or would passing out be a better description? It was the hotter description regardless.

At some point, after painting Astrid’s sleeping face with load number who fucking knows, you were distracted by a song you didn’t recognize playing from a mysterious source.

You climbed off the bed to look for it but to your mild surprise Nalini was the one that zeroed in on it in flash. She slithered halfway off the bed, barely showing any signs of life, and grabbed her phone from the floor.

“‘Lo? Who this?” Her ragged voice cleared showed signs of what you did to her throat.

You waited a bit, but Nalini just quietly listened with her ass sticking straight up still on the bed. It was too much, and you were about to get behind her when she pushed off the ground with a start,

“Oh shit! Yeah, sorry about that! Can you just… uh, hold on!” Nalini looked back up at you frantically, but before you could respond went back to her phone and replied in a hasty tone, “Can I call you back… and again, thanks!”

You were a little confused and as such didn’t fight her when Nalini crawled off your bed and away from you, to rest on the floor on her knees,

“That was – uh, my assistant manager and well….” Nalini winced as she searched for something to say.

Her hesitance was actually starting to concern you,

“This is about work right? Something happen?” As much as you liked fucking her, ruining her career would probably haunt you.

“Well, before I left work yesterday I gave her my keys to lock up and told her to drop them off at my hotel, and... well she couldn’t do that.” Nalini started ringing her hands before looking up at you with pleading eyes, “Technically she’s not supposed to have those particular keys and I totally forgot about them.”

“So….” You could kinda understand her panic, but what did she want from you?

“Is there anyway you could let me go back to work, at least to get my keys and figure something out?”

Ah, that would be a problem,

“I was looking forward to having a sex pet waiting for me when I get off classes.” You told her the plain and simple truth of the matter.

Nalini winced, you couldn’t tell at what, but she looked crestfallen all the same.

“Hold up.” You were suddenly over taken with a flurry of different thoughts.

You ran to your phone and checked the time. Not quite an hour until your next class.

How long were you fucking?

Looking over Nalini she was covered, head to toe with an inhuman amount of cum. Only thin streaks of her bare, tan flesh peaking out from underneath the white coating. The stirring and squirming Astrid, Kari and Emma weren’t much better off either.

You felt a twinge of fear at what that could mean for your health. You didn’t understand magic but it would make sense that it had to exchange something for turning your dick into firehose. You prayed that something was mana.

You didn’t even know where to begin with learning about magic though, and you weren’t sure you wanted to look a gift horse in the mouth. More important than any of that though you had some immediate issues to deal with. You had to get ready for class.

The morning ended up being incredibly hectic. First you had to get cleaned up, then you had to eat, and there was also Nalini’s issue, plus once Astrid and Kari woke up they started bugging you about letting them get back to the bar. All of that in just under an hour.

You ended up having to make some hard decisions, but the simple facts were you couldn’t feed four extra mouths for long, besides which, your current situation had thrown some cold water on you which helped clear your head enough to easily understand that letting Kari and Astrid go was a no brainer. And as an addition you figured since you still had a life to live and classes to go to Nalini would be allowed out of your dorm with a few stipulations,

“I need to you back here before my last classes end. I want you, on your knees in my front hall with a skimpy outfit on when I get back every afternoon. And no walking like a person inside this dorm. I’m still cross with you.”

If you weren’t going to be home to enjoy her presence it didn’t really matter that she wasn’t actually there at that time right?

Nalini ended up agreeing without hesitating. To your surprise she actually seemed happy to, if you had to guess she was just glad you were letting her fix her issue with the keys. You were almost hurt that that was the most important thing to her, but you were able to get over it, somehow.

With that at of the way you and her both rushed to get cleaned up. For the sake of time you ended up sharing the shower, as much as it pained you to resist her wet soapy form, you held back for the sake of efficiency.

Being that your biggest issue was being sweaty as satan’s ball sack you were done far faster than Nalini in her cum suit and so you were out in a flash. Your dick nearly exploded when Astrid and a freshly untied Kari came in to swap with you, but you **** yourself to ignore that too.

Emma as it turned out, was still in your bed, coated in a layer of cum and snoring away.

You then set out to make a quick breakfast, then was out the door with a hastily dressed Nalini in toe. You dropped her off at her hotel, where she had left her car, and left her with the keys to your dorm, with only a tiny bit of hesitation. Then you rushed back to campus for you classes.

To your good fortune Nalini even offered to drop Kari and Astrid off at the bar. It seemed that between you wallet letting you enslave her and her position as manager at her bank, she could avoid tremendous amounts of responsibility.

That was it for the easy part of your day.

Sure, it turned out it was infinitely easier to control yourself around hundreds of sexy coeds than you had initially feared. Perhaps subconsciously you realized that you couldn’t use your wallet on anyone so you didn’t take too much to pull your attention away. Unfortunately, every now and then you’d catch a glimpse of a majestic ass poured into some yoga pants and start fantasizing a way to finagle your wallet into letting you fuck them.

After several hours of having to whip yourself back in your lane you were mentally exhausted and eagerly racing back to your dorm. Truthfully, you weren’t even thinking about the two cocksleeves you had waiting for you, you just wanted to close your eyes and let your brain rest. You were reminded of everything though when you heard a loud shrieking coming from your door.

That couldn’t be good.

Just as you grimaced and grabbed the doorknob you noticed something else… voices… new voices.

“...I can’t believe this!”

“...God! Mom! Please!” Emma’s voice distinctly shouted back.

Oh man. That definitely could not be good. For some reason Emma’s mother was in your dorm and she sounded pissed. You had questions, obviously, but answers could wait. Unfortunately just as you came to a decision to retreat you ended up jiggling the door knob and immediately heard the voices inside go silent.

Preparing for the worst you you took a deep breath and opened the door.

“What in god’s name have you been doing to my baby girl!” A short, portly woman you’d never seen before beared down on you, practically foaming at the mouth.

You were were preparing for a lot, but not to be charged the second you opened the door. Taking a defensive step back you shouted back the first thing that came to mind,

“I’ve just been fucking her! What’s your problem?”

“Just been….” The woman stopped a few steps away from you her face blank for a moment before it became contorted in pure rage, “Does that look like just fucking to you?” She then raced over to Emma and pointed the the red faced teens neck, more specifically the nasty bruises on it, before scooping her into a tight embrace.

“Mom! Please! I’m trying to work here!” Emma didn’t fight the embrace but she looked like she wanted to die.

“Honey please, she’s right, we shouldn’t be bothering her or her customers like this.” A man you failed to notice before walked over and gently pried the two women apart and flashed you an apologetic smile.

“Okay can I ask who you people are? And what you’re doing in my home?” You gained significant confidence now that the seemingly level headed man had Emma’s mom wrangled.

“I’m soooo sorry.” Emma moaned, her eye’s glued to the floor, “I called them to drop something’s off for me… uh... since I wasn’t expecting to be here more than a day and all. And my mom –”

“I saw the wounds you left on my little angel and I’m not leaving until I get a proper explanation!”

Wounds…? No Wait! Explanation? Considering how pissed this woman was that keyword was enough that you nearly melted with relief. You were expecting something related to law enforcement.

“Look, I know this looks bad, me keeping your daughter in my house and her throat all mangled –”

“Looks bad? How is my baby supposed to eat! She can’t swallow anything!”

“– but we just had some rough sex, your daughter’s fine, we all had fun. Besides she swallowed plenty last night, including the dinner I made, just fine.”

“You made her dinner?” The woman seemed significantly more calm now, almost surprised.

“We’re really thankful you went through the trouble. So sorry to bother you, we really hope this doesn’t reflect badly on our daughter.” Emma’s dad apologized profusely even as he led his still arguing, although non-resistant wife, out the door.

As soon as the door closed behind them you strolled up, locked it and heaved a sigh.

“I’m really sorry.” Emma shuffled her feet, but still refused to look at you.

“Ah, no harm no foul. Just… for future reference it’s not very polite to give out a customer’s home address to anyone, no matter how trustworthy you think they are.” She was too cute and you were too mentally burnt out to be too mad at her, but that was certainly a rule you didn’t want broken again.

Emma merely let out a squeak and nodded vigorously.

“What did you need anyways?” You caught sight of some plastic grocery bags you didn’t recognize near her feet.

“Just some clothes and stuff.”

“You could’ve asked me. I’d be fine if you wore some of mine, or even if you went naked.”

“Oh! Yeah… right.”

“And stuff?”

Emma started wringing her hands and took a tiny step back.

“Um… birth… control….”

It took you a minute to reply. Come to think of it girls got pregnant when you came inside them, you were pretty sure you read that in a book somewhere.

Jokes aside if she didn’t want to get pregnant you couldn’t really fault her for that. Seems everyone is different, Nalini was at a point in her life where she didn’t care but if Emma, highschool senior, working her first – and minimum wage – job, didn’t want to carry a strangers child you couldn’t fault her. You could take her birth control away later though, you were pretty sure, so in the end you didn’t particularly care what she did.

“Oh. Alright then. Whatever.” You just shrugged and started to drop your pants, eager to finally be home and to rest your mind. The most recent surprise making you even more weary.

You only barely cared to note the utter shock on Emma’s face at your airy dismissal.

“I have to say though, that was certainly some mother you have there.” From the edge of the entryway hall, a new, gentle voice, made you jump out of your pants and nearly your skin too.

Okay not completely new. It was actually coming from Nalini, who you hadn’t noticed before, probably because was kneeling on the floor with her hands on her thighs, off to the side and between you and Emma.

“I didn’t mean to startle you.” Nalini giggled, “Oh! And welcome back sir.” She flashed you a brilliant smile.

To your pleasure she took your orders to heart. Her sleek black hair was down, and nearly touching her toes. Her feet were placed under her bare ass, which was exposed since the only cover she had below the waist was a black thong that just barely covered her cunt and squeezed between her cheeks like floss. As for her shirt, it was a plain, sunny yellow cropped t-shirt. At a glance you’d assume her shirt would’ve been pretty modest, just barely showing her belly button, but the reality was, when placed over her massive tits a lot more of her midsection got exposed. You finally took note that she had on a decent amount of makeup, most noticeable by far though, was her burgundy lipstick.

Much as you wanted to say it was all to look good for you, you remembered you had let her go back to work, at least for part of the day.

“Did you want me to take care of that sir?”

You were so busy drinking her in that it took you a second to understand what you were being asked. Following her gaze you looked down at your underpants.

To your own surprise that hadn’t been the plan at all, but then again thing’s rarely ever went as planned anyway’s right? Murphy’s law and all that. The least you could do is enjoy it when your plans went off the rails.

“Yeah, sure, why not.” With that, you dropped your underwear beside your pants and positioned yourself directly in front of Nalini.

“Huh? You’re not hard. That’s a surprise.”

“I wouldn’t speak so soon.” You grinned down at her.

Making good on your threat, junior was already rising from his slumber as you towered over Nalini who was just smiling up at you.

“Haha I missed you.” Nalini chuckled before giving the tip of your cock a quick peck.

Then she swallowed the entire thing.

Nalini wasted no time going straight to your balls in a startling display of skill. Although given the night you had given her you probably shouldn’t be surprised, you had probably hammered her throat to fit the shape of you dick perfectly.

You didn’t waste time worrying about the mechanics or techniques though, all that mattered was she was blowing you. Nalini bobbed her head and swirled her tongue, fully showing that right now her job was to get you off and nothing else.

You grinned down at her like an idiot and she stopped with the head of your dick in her mouth to wink at you before going back to milking you with her throat.

“Should I help?” Emma wrang her hands infront of her chest, still red in the face and looking at your warily.

“No, I think Nalini’s got it.”

Emma squeaked, but then grunted that she understood before stalking off into your dorm somewhere with the bags her parents had brought over.

Going back to the blow job you placed an affectionate hand on top of Nalini’s head. It wasn’t your intention to interrupt but Nalini buried your dick into the back of her throat until her nose was pressed against you then stopped and looked up at you with her big wet hazel eyes.

It was hard to read her expression from your angle, but she wasn’t struggling, and the only noise she was making were the occasional horrid gags around your meat.

You couldn’t resist grabbing her by both sides of her head and slowly pulling yourself out. You stopped with the head of you cock resting on her tongue and Nalini responded by lowering her eyes and sucking like a vacuum. In turn you started to work you meat back in, until you started fucking her face. Nalini quickly understood that she was just a wet hole now and let you have your way with her face as she did her best to breath through the **** on her throat.

Soon you were ready to burst. You pulled out of her mouth, just as you let loose your first load, only half of it making it into her mouth while the other half painted her upper lip, then you started stroking your length over her face. Nalini kept her mouth open wide the whole time, her tongue stuck out as far as it would go, looking you straight in the eye as you vigorously squeezed your meat and iced her face like a cake.

When it was all over you let out a sigh and leaned against the wall. You had been hit with a massive wave of energy, and yet ironically it actually made you feel even more burnt out.

Nalini didn’t waste a second to lean forward and suck any cum you had failed to squeeze out, but mercifully stopped at that.

“Was that all you wanted?” She eventually questioned, reminding you that you’d been standing over her with your eye’s closed in a sage like bliss for nearly a minute.

“Ah, yeah, I think I’m good.”

“Wow. You’re actually satisfied? Rough day, huh?” Nalini not so subtly looked at your now flaccid meat.

“Haha! Well, it was a monday.”

As great as the blowjob was, your brain was still screaming for a break from trying to keep yourself in check all day and apparently rest was the only thing for it. You didn’t really know how the wallet worked, or brain chemistry for that matter but clearly mental exhaustion wasn’t the same thing as physical exhaustion as far as it’s magic was concerned.

Clearly you’d learned some valuable pieces of information today then; your wallet could replace sleep with sex so you could fuck forever, but life in general could still burn you out. Also, apparently even if your were horny as all hell – considering that now you could pay random, non-diseased women for sex with just a fistful of change – you could still control yourself with enough willpower.

Ain’t no demon artifact gonna make you its bitch.

That being said you needed some rest, so you made your way deeper into your dorm eager to lay back and zone out. Nalini followed after you on her hands and knees like a loyal puppy.