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Chapter 45 by Sarckle Sarckle

How’s round 2?

Round 2. And 3 . . . and beyond?!?

Arthur stands before you. His hands caressing his chest, exploring his whole body. His hips thrusting in the air. He doesn’t say anything more, but moans while continuing to hump the air. He stares at you, passion burning in his eyes. What was that pill? You watch the cock swinging through the air. You’re sure it’s longer than before, an inch maybe even two inches longer. While trying to accurately judge the length of the undulating member, you’re surprised when his thrusting stops and you see a twitch before the head erupts in a stream of cum.

The cum flies towards you. You flinch as the first spurt splatters against your face. The following spurts hit lower and lower. When you open your eyes you see the last drop of cum fall to the floor. Your cheeks dripping cum down on to your tits. Then Arthur springs to life, he quickly closes the gap, grabbing you under your arms and throwing you onto the bed. He follows you, flinging his body on top of you. His cock wiping cum on your leg as he makes his way to your groin.

His eyes stare into you with a burning passion. You feel his cock slide along your slit, and he quickly lines up and plunges his engorged shaft into you. His hands push your knees into your chest as he begins fucking you into the bed. His hands give way to grabbing your hips letting your calves rest against his shoulders, as his thrusts become more and more ****.

You give in, deciding to enjoy yourself. Your hand finding its way to your crotch, you massage your clit as your other hand teases the fresh metal in your nipples. With your assistance, Arthur brings you to your first orgasm. Your pussy squeezing the cock within it. His constant **** on your privates ceases as he holds himself deep within you, painting your womb in his hot seed. He pulls out, your legs falling to the bed. Your body trembles as you stare at his still fully erect member.

He climbs up your body stradling your abdomen. He grabs your tits pushing them together before sliding his cock between them. His cock is lubricated by your fluids as well as his own, but he still takes it upon himself to spit down your cleavage. His hands cup your breasts, his thumbs toying with your piercings as he pumps his cock between your tits. His cock easily sliding through your ample cleavage, the tip of his dick poking out the top at the peak of each thrust. His hands tense, roughly kneading your titflesh, as his cock begins erupting again. Cum filling the space between your tits, his cockhead pokes out the top of your cleavage shooting a burst of cum across your lips before returning to its home between your breasts.

You’re amazed that he’s still going. He’s just cum 4 times in quick succession, how can he still be hard? You look down your body, his cum covered erection appearing as your freshly fucked tits fall to the side. Is there a limit to how many times he can cum thanks to this ‘Rx’? While you ponder the effects of the **** you’re reminded of his size gain effect as he shoves his cock into your mouth again.


Arthur pulls his pulsing cock from your mouth again. His semen painting your already painted face. You gave up trying to count his ejaculations a couple hours ago. You feel like every inch of your body has been covered in Arthur’s semen during the night. Your hair is matted with ejaculate. Cum leaks from your ass and pussy. You're stomach full from so many loads.

The pill must increase his seminal production rate, in order to allow him to cum this many full loads. You’re exhausted, unable to really move, but Arthur is only starting to show signs of slowing down. He pulls you across the bed, your back sliding through pools of cum on the sheets. He plunges into your cum stuffed cunt once again as your ass hangs off the side of the bed.


With his cock fully buried in your ass, he grunts with another orgasm. But after he pulls out this time he falls onto his back on the bed. “Hrm, um, yea,” he mumbles an unintelligible mix of sounds as his eyes finally close. The clock on the wall reads 4:13 in the morning. Arthur has fucked you nonstop for hours.

You think about taking a shower, but you don’t want to risk him waking up with a second wind. His cock is still hard as he starts to snore on the bed. Instead you grab a bathrobe from the closet, sliding the soft fabric over your sticky body. You gather your discarded clothes into your bag and head out the door.

Your legs barely support you. You can’t believe how much Arthur just fucked you, and while 50kPD sounded like a lot before, it doesn’t seem like enough after the event was finished. Shit! The money. You forgot the money on the dresser. You turn around and go to open the door. The handle jiggles but won’t fully turn. It locked itself after you came through. You knock but all you can hear is Arthur’s snoring from the other side. It was bad enough doing all of this for 50kPD but now it turns out you’ve done it for free.

You stumble down the hallway, making your way back to your room. You see a man turn the corner. He’s a short Asian man dressed in a strange and gaudy manner. “Hey just who I’ve been looking for.” You look over your shoulder, is he talking to you? “Yea you. You know who I am?”

You go to answer but your throat is sore from Arthur’s ****. So you opt for a shaking of your head. You’ve never seen this man before.

“Well, then let me introduce myself. My name is …”

Who is this man?

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