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Chapter 8 by Searcher0595 Searcher0595

What happens next?

Shopping for new (very skimpy) clothes

"Fuck...your cum is still fucking leaking!" You could hear Veronica complaining about your persistent semen all the way from the bedroom. Once you had 'requested' Veronica to clean your cock with her watering lips, you took a quick shower before getting dressed. Of course, you showered alongside Veronica, though you ended up finishing much faster than her on account of Veronica being completely drenched like syrup on pancakes.

As a matter of fact, you had to resist the urge to push Veronica against the wall and have your way with her again on account of Veronica's ominous threat.

"Point that dirty cock anywhere near me again before I clean up and I'll cut your dick up when you're asleep"

You recall Veronica's snarky voice, something that almost made you chuckle considering she was ecstatically moaning on that same 'dirty' cock just a few minutes ago. Soon enough, the sound of water falling quickly subsided as Veronica left the bathroom with nothing but a towel on her head. You figured she must have grown real comfortable with you to walk out without even covering herself with a towel. Then again, she did tour the entire office as nude as the day she was born so maybe your cock sleeve just didn't mind showing off.

Veronica motioned you to give her space as she sat her bubbly ass on the sofa right beside you.

"Fuck that took forever" Veronica groaned before continuing "I can still feel your cum oozing inside me and hey, maybe wash your dick every now and then huh?"

She snarkily replied, to any other person, that would have sounded like a clear insult but you knew Veronica better than that now.

"Why would I when I have you?" You shoot back, earning you a witty "Fuck you man" from Veronica. Curiously, you order Veronica to spread her legs open, wanting to see the pussy-hole you just violated a few short moments ago. Without much hesitation, she obediently spread her legs wide open, her pussy lips in clear view along with a well-trimmed triangle bush.

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Sure enough, Veronica did a good enough job in washing out any of your excess semen. Although personally, you wouldn't mind if your cock sleeve was leaking your semen every other time she moved from point A to B. Considering how long she took to wash out your cum, Veronica was most likely honest when she said she never let her boyfriend, Cody cum in anything but rubber.

"H-Heekk-kk...don't just put your finger in there m-mann" Veronica moaned as you suddenly inserted your middle finger inside her, a moist and rather still drenched pussy greeting you as probe her pussy up to your knuckles.

"Still wet huh, you know I'm going to be cumming inside you a lot for the next two months, it's gonna be a pain if you have to wash yourself everytime"

Veronica scowled, shooting you an annoyed look, knowing exactly where you were going with this but refusing to take the bait.

"I'll take the inconvenience over having your semen leak anytime...fuck face" Veronica's touts were getting more creative as you started to circle your middle finger around her oven. Deciding to drop it, you pulled your finger out in one swift motion, Veronica's face somewhat disappointed you didn't go further before her usual annoyed expression emerged.

"So, when can a cock sleeve get some new threads huh?" Veronica asked as the chilly air-conditioner started to affect her, causing her to shiver rather erotically. You decided to play dumb, acting confused as to why she would think she needs any new clothes.

"Fuck you man, I only brought the clothes on my back which if you recall...you covered with your jizz"

She was right of course, the tank top and booty shorts Veronica was wearing when she stepped in your office with her punk boyfriend was pretty much unwearable after you had violated Veronica's mouth as spectacularly as you did. With a smirk, you lead a very much nude Veronica outside her apartment dorm and into the common lift, explaining to her that there was an apparel's shop on the middle floor that Slut-Vestment's partnered with.

"Pfft...could have said so during the tour" Veronica scoffed, hugging her breasts rather uncomfortably as she stood fairly close to you in the elevator, a hair's breath away from you as she looked disapprovingly to the entire orgy that was essentially unraveling before your eyes. The fairly sized lift was crammed with about four men absolutely having their way with four other fuck collateral's. Judging from the blue lanyard's on the men's neck, you realized they were shareholders of Slut-Vestments, here to enjoy a piece of their initial investment.

Veronica didn't feel any better after you shared this info to her, hugging her chest tighter as the four men were ploughing their dicks away into their fuck collaterals whose combined moans echoed off the elevator's walls. For whatever reason, Veronica was scowling at the men, maybe she was scared they would think she was another free to use collateral? Just like Bill earlier during the office tour?

Whatever the case, you wrap your hands firmly around Veronica's waist, pressing your groin so hard against her ass you were sure Veronica could feel your stiffness from your layers of boxers and pants.

"Don't worry, you're my personal cock sleeve, nobody's touching this ass except me" You smirk cockily as you whisper to Veronica's ears, it almost feels like a dog marking its territory or mating partner in a way. Regardless, it seemed to have did the trick as Veronica flashed you a genuine smile with what looked to be relief before meeting your lips with hers.

The kiss wasn't long, almost a peck on the lips but it was enough to caught you off guard. Ironic considering you've pretty much face fucked and cream-pied her, but a surprise kiss leaves you speechless. After all, a kiss was for lovers, something Veronica would have done to her cuck boyfriend, not the guy who paid out $75,000 to breed her an hour into meeting her.

"Hey, we're here"

Veronica's voice snapped you from your daydream as the lift doors opened, revealing an entire floor of women's apparel and fashion. Taking the lead, Veronica interloped her fingers with yours as she guided you out of the moan-filled elevator and into the sprawling fashion store.

Who greets you in the fashion store?

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