Slap Coraline's tits! Punish her for any noise.

SLAP!

Coraline jumps at the harsh strike you deliver to exposed breast!

"Stop it!" you command.

"Mmmm sooowwy!" Coraline moans pathetically into Areli's tits.

SLAP!

You strike her other breast.

"mmmmhhyyy?" She asks in surprise at the second strike.

You lean in closely, "You better cum quick you little Fushidarana on'na! I'm not getting into trouble because you can't control your hormones anymore!"

She nods up at you with tears in her eyes.

"Good girl!" you hiss down at her, "Now cum for me, Baishunpu!"

Coraline begins moaning into Areli's tits as soon as Tess resumes sucking on her clit, but she is more careful with her volume. Better, you think. You continue to move your hands over Coraline's body. She is soon arching off the ground into your touch as you twist and tease her exposed nipples. Occasionally, the desperation of her body overcomes her and she moans loudly causing you to punish her tits. You always deliver two strikes, one to each breast, to your satisfaction.

"mmmmmMmMMmMMMMMMMMmMMMMMM!" -SLAP!- -SLAP!- "Mrrmmph...."

"mmmmmmmmMMMMMmMmmmMMMmMMmmM!" -SLAP!- -SLAP!- "smmmorrrry..."

"mmmrrmrrrmRMrrMRrMRRRrmRMMRrrMArrMRrRRRMR!" -SLAP!- -SLAP!- "ssssank ooooeeew....mmmsssttresss..."

Each cycle continues to build until Coraline is cumming violently! Coraline quakes beneath you for an impossible amount of time. Her new hormonal augment apparently has extended the length of her orgasms! Only after the clock on the wall rotates for more than 7 minutes does it begin to subside.

"Thank.... you!" Coraline gasps breathlessly beneath you.

The four of you check yourself in the mirrors. The other girls are a mess. Tess' makeup is smeared with Coraline's pussy juices. Areli has large hickeys on her large breasts from Coraline's mouth. Coraline is a puddle of sweat and cum on the floor. She has red bruises on her chest from your slaps.

"Come on, girls..." you order, "You better clean yourselves up before we get in trouble."

Tess hands Areli some foundation that matches her golden skin with a smile and she sits down at one of the vanity tables in front of the mirror. She winces as she applies it to cover the bruises on her breasts. The other girls sit down beside her and begin following suit. You supervise ensuring they apply makeup in a way that disguises your crimes. Only after their hair and makeup is perfect do you excuse them.