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Chapter 9

What's next?

Strangers run train

One shady Craigslist post and men are lining up.

Topless you’re down on your knees sucking. Five minutes or swallowing cum: whichever comes first for $20.

So many men. So many strange dirty cocks.

You suck the gambit.

Tiny little bitty cocks to cocks you can only lick and rub on your tits, because you can’t open your mouth that wide.

Cum tastes weird. Each man has their own flavor, and each one makes you want to puke. Your stomach is filled with sperm looking to fertilize an egg.

You tell your brother, “Last one of the night please. My jaw is fucking sore.”

Your sister-in-law smirks, “Suck it up buttercup. But lucky for you, this next guy is paying extra.”

You push your perfect tits together. This horse-cocked stranger fucks your tits hard. He’s so long, he fucks your open mouth with each thrust. And since he paid extra, he gets to fuck until he cums.

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He fucks your tits raw. He blisters your pristine tits. His cum shoots into your open eyes. It fucking stings! You cover your mouth on it to stop his spurting. His cum tastes like bleach. You gag on his long cock.

He thinks it’s the hottest thing. He tips extra.

Your eyes is bloodshot and swollen like you have pink-eye. Your tits hurt. Your throat is sore. Your mouth feels like a litter box. You don’t know how much money you made, but you know it’s not enough.

You want to transform back.

Your little brother stops you. “Don’t transform yet. Before I give you your cut, I want to have a threesome with my two wives.”

He cannot be fucking serious.

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