Danielle needs her just desserts

You look at the sleeping form of the devil herself, curled into a ball as if she somehow knew that tonight her little muff needed protecting. There's no way you, or rather Trish, is going to be able to pump any sperm past that skintight denim. Even with days to prepare you doubt you could find a way to pull it off without leaving a clue. Your head starts to ache as you stare at her, trying to find some way to make it happen. Soon your mind descends into image after image of Danielle trying desperately to wiggle into her favorite dress, her confused expression as she sees that pregnancy test come up positive. There's got to be a way - you and Trish are so very close. Damn, damn, damn! Those cursed pants might as well be fort Knox. But her sexy mouth hangs open ever so slightly and that gives you the opening you need.

Trish looks up at you. She's been scrolling through the phone and taking some screenshots while you stared at the well disguised bitch on the couch. You aren't even sure how long you've been standing there and staring at the sleeping girl while your hand idly rubs your belly. Your girlfriend sees the look in your eye and whispers "Well I've got some evidence now. Should be enough to drive off any suitors if they see messages from her saying that they look like piggy banks and that's what they're good for." She sees big grin you're wearing, then looks back at Danielle. "Got a plan for getting rid of those jeans?"

You give her a long kiss and stroke her shaft a few times. "I've got a plan alright. Tonight you aren't going to blow your load inside Danielle's tight little love box. But we are going to test just what that addictive cum of yours can do. If I don't get to drink up your salty goodness then someone else has to do it." You give a few more strokes, then look back and forth between Mina and Danielle. "Any volunteers?" you ask with a sexy giggle.

That certainly stiffens Trish's manhood. You've become quite the expert at handjobs, blowjobs and a dozen other ways to get your lover to cum. Tonight you're going to use every last move in your repertoire. After so many times getting hands-on experience with your girl's girthy goodness you're capable of bringing her right to the edge. Then you help Trish up, lead her to the couch and gently place the little funnel over the head of her cock. Danielle's mouth is open just enough that the silver tip can fit through the gap. To make your lover cum you place her hand against your belly and ask "How many are you going to put in her tummy?" in a cute, ditzy tone.

"Mmmmm" is all Trish can say as she concentrates on not bucking her hips or falling over. She manages it and both of you get to watch the stream of liquid drizzling into the corner of Danielle's small mouth. It's hard to make out in the dim light, but you can just make out the thick goopy spooge as it settles into a puddle in her cheek.

You whisper "Someday, babe, someday that tiny little mouth is going to be wrapped around your big fat cock. You'll have to be careful not to **** her on that beast."

Trish gropes your ass and gives you a big smile. "Okay, mission accomplished, now lets get back upstairs."

You let her lead you back to the stairwell. Part way up you push Trish into the corner and give her a long, heartfelt kiss. She runs a hand through your hair and just says "Thanks."

But you press against her and say "Oh, we're not done yet. You should start thinking sexy thoughts about Mina and Danielle and Paula..." you run a string of kisses along her collarbone and up to her ear, "Zoey, Bethany, Hanna, Felicia..." you finally move back to her mouth, "me..." another long deep kiss, "and Gwen... all fat. All full of babies."

"And Gwen?" asks Trish, her hands wrapping around your waist. "I got the feeling you didn't want me to go there."

"Well I guess I've figured out how hard it is to say no to you... my love." In all honestly all that talk about sibling sex earlier when you were fucking with Paula... you've got to admit that it started to get you going. Plus, with Gwen's taste in men Trish might be an improvement.

You pant as those thoughts bounce around inside your head and Trish rubs your flanks as she returns your kisses. "Babe... you're my love too. And I'd love to get into your sister's panties, but for now I'm deciding that what you just said is the **** talking." She rubs your spine and pinches your ass before adding, "But if you keep asking then yeah, I'll totally fuck Gwen. And as for all the others... they're all gonna be teen moms."

"Now that's the Trish I fell in love with. Come on, follow me, time to make it happen." You lead her into the upstairs bathroom and, just as you'd hoped, to a small stash of little blue pills. You don't care whether Paula and Nathan's dad has actual difficulties or just uses them to stay harder longer. All that matters is that he's got three sheets of pills and certainly isn't going to miss just one.

"You know what that's going to do to me, right?" asks Trish when you offer her the pill and some water.

"It's going to make you a legend," you reply as you open her mouth and place the pill on her tongue.

She takes the cup of water and swallows it down. "Fuck. I only ever tried one of these before and... man. I could have fucked a knothole! Seriously, these things ah, pump me up like crazy. It's almost too much."

"Oooh, you've been holding out on me."

"Seriously, you'd need an ice pack after what I'd do to that pussy of yours."

"That's why I've got a mouth and an ass too," you tell her. It's not often you leave Trish speechless, but you have your days. Your fingers slide down her tummy and out along her shaft. You circle Trish's girth with the tip of your index finger and the turgid flesh hardly bends as you do. "Viagra doesn't work that fast. Are you getting excited over little old me?"

Trish laughs and laughs before picking you up and spinning you though the air. She doesn't say anything, she just stares into your eyes as you play with her pole.

You lean into her, letting Trish hold you and fondle you. When you judge her to be sufficiently aroused you step back and hold her hands. "Much as I'd like to sample some of that fantastic cock juice, somebody told me I'm cut off." You kiss her a few times, grinding your belly against the very tip of her prick. "Yes, you love bumping up against the baby you made inside me, don't you? Of course it feels way better the way you usually do it - on the inside..."

"Fuck - you tease!"

"Yes, like I said, I'd love to fuck you" you reply, twisting her words and earning a **** moan from your lover. You seat the head of her cock against your belly button and move your hips in little circles. "But if I can't right now..." you run your thumbs over her rock hard nipples, "when I really, really want to..." you drop to your knees and surprise Trish by licking her balls, "then we don't want you to waste all that tasty cum, do we?"

Your girlfriend puts a hand on your head and pats it like you would a loyal pet. She looks up to the ceiling, her whole body tensing up as though she's about to cum. Did you really bring her all the way to the edge of another orgasm so soon?