Surprisingly well...for now, at least.

Neither Annabeth nor Sally made any attempts to leave as a couple of naked men approached them.

They both had a subtle program implemented inside their head, disabling them from even considering the option to run away.

But their attitude toward the current situation was slightly different.

"Go on, take it."

"You won't be leaving until you drain all of us dry."

"..."

Sally grimaced as two cocks came close to her face.

It was years since she had seen another man's cock. She had never gotten that far with her current boyfriend Paul Blofis.

'If this is the only way to leave...'

She reluctantly took each cock in her hand and began to slowly stroke them, drawing low groans from the two men standing next to her.

'Oh, wow...look at the size of these...'

On the other hand, Annabeth was secretly getting aroused as a pair of man came close to her.

Her grey eyes were locked on the rigid, pulsing cocks dangling between the men's legs—either of them far longer and thicker than Percy's.

"Hey, look at this blondy."

"Getting excited even before we start? Fucking slut."

"Hey, watch your language!"

Annabeth put on a stern face as the men took place.

She tried to put on her usual bossy, strong persona, but it really didn't work when she was squatting and stroking a pair of cocks.

The men leered and pat Annabeth on the head as she rhythmically moved her hand back and forth.

This went on for a few minutes—not a long time in general, but it was enough to make the rest of the spectators agitated.

"Get those hands moving, slut!"

Tylor shouted at Annabeth.

"You too, MILF! You have a dozen of people to wrok through!"

Lucious added, addressing Sally.

Neither of them used their names, but Annabeth and Sally instinctively noticed who they were shouting at.

It was another modification made during their **** state, but it was effective.

Sally spurred her arms, biting her lip from the effort as she tried to milk these younger men as fast as possible.

"Urrrghhaa!"

"Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!"

"Ah!"

Sally gasped when the cocks in her hand suddenly burst.

Lengthy ropes of white cum flew through the air.

Sally instinctively pulled back, but that only meant the semen splattered on her massive chests.

With no other choice, Sally guided the cocks to her cleavage as the men kept moaning and swearing, painting the MILF's baby milk jugs with their seed.

"Mmmm..."

Sally grunted.

She shivered as warm, sticky fluid trickled in between her breasts and smeared into her swimsuit.

The sight was enough to reignite the two men's boner, but they reluctantly stepped back for the others waiting in line.

"Open your mouth, blondy!"

"Take all of our seed in your mouth!"

Annabeth's eyes widened at the sudden challenge ushered by her users.

She quickly opened her mouth as the men blew their loads without warning.

"Hllrrck!"

Despite it being impossible, Annabeth tried her best to take all of the opaque raindrops falling onto her face.

She did get most of them too, only letting few drops splash onto her chest and shirt as she gagged.

Annabeth swallowed the cum by several gulps as the men sulked back, eyeing her cum-splattered chest hungrily as more men stepped up.

"So, you two are next?"

Annabeth glanced at the new pair of cocks taking similar positions next to her.

She tried to maintain her tough girl facade, but it was even less convincing now when her t-shirt stuck to her chest by drops of cum and her face being obviously flushed from excitment.

The man on her right snorted through his nose.

"Yeah, we're next.

But I refuse to take the same service from a free slut like you!"

He reached out, grabbed Annabeth by the back of her head and **** her head between his legs.

"Mmmmph!"

Annabeth screamed and wretched as a thick cock roughly drilled down her throat.

She glared up at the man who grinned down at her and pat her head.

"There, there, slut. Keep sucking my cock."

Annabeth had **** but to continue sucking on his cock while jerking off the other.

On the other crowd, Sally was getting handled by one, mature man.

"What is your name, MILF?"

The man asked in a deep, low voice that was right up Sally's allyway.

"S-Sally. Sally Jackson."

She looked away, blushing furiously and mumbled quietly.

The man chuckled and placed his hands over Sally's ass.

"Well then, Sally, why don't you crawl down my body to my crotch?"

"Uhm..."

When Sally hesitated in her spot, the man immediately began smacking her ass at a rapid pace.

"Ow! Ah! I-I'm going, I'm going..."

Sally squeaked and hiccuped while hurridly sliding down the man's body.

She couldn't help but marvel at the extremely well trained body sliding between her thighs.

His body was nothing like Paul's, which was more on the pudgy spectrum.

'No, no! This is not, I shouldn't...'

Sally tried to shake away the disturbing thoughts popping inside her, but she was distracted when the hands slapping her suddenly picked her up.

"Ah~♡!"

Sally let out a lushy moan as the rigid cock sank inside her pussy.

The man softly chuckled when the MILF's lower mouth drooled almost immediately, making it easier for his massive cock to enter her sanctuary.

"Now, why don't you give me a nice ride, Sally? Show me your beautiful smile while your at it."

The man requested in a soft voice, pulling her massive tits free from the swimsuit

His deep voice and kindly smile melted Sally's heart, making her almost instantly forgive him for slapping her ass over twenty times.

"O, ok...enfph!"

Sally began moving her wide hips up and down while biting on her lips.

"Ah!...Hooh!...Enngh..."

Sally moaned every few seconds as she rhythmically bounced up and down the big shaft inside her.

"M-may I, get your name...too?"

Sally hopefully asked between pants.

However, the man merely chuckled

"I don't need to tell my name for a FreeUse whore MILF like you, you know that."

Sally nodded.

Of course she knew that.

It was stupid of her to even ask him for such a crucial information when she was no better than a cock-hungry slut in deep allyways.

Sally decided to focus on her job at hand; riding this man's cock until he cums deep inside her 0$ pussy.

"Fuck, I can't hold anymore! Fuuuuck!!!"

"Mmph!"

Annabeth winced when cum splashed onto her cheek.

She instinctively tried to pull away, but the man fucking her mouth firmly pressed her down with his hands while smirking at his partner, who had to move back now.

"I'm far from done, so sit down your asses and watch!"

"Fuck you, Jasper!"

Jasper waved his friends who just blew his load and flipped off before focusing back to Annabeth.

"I'll show you what a proper facefuck looks like."

Jasper's fingers gripped around Annabeth's head.

She looked up with a mixture of concern and excitment. Jasper returned the gaze with a smirk of his own.

"Don't worry, slut. You'll enjoy this."

He roughly shoved Annabeth's head down on while slamming his cock into her face.

"Mmmmph!!!"

Annabeth screamed as she felt her face shudder from the impact.

Her nose was pressed up into his crotch. His massive balls nestled her chin, and her hair was getting pulled like a handle.

A few leftover cum in Annabeth's mouth dribbled from her lips with her saliva.

"Fuck, this throat is something else..."

Jasper grunted, slightly crouching over in an effort to keep from blowing prematurely like his peer.

With an iron will, he repeated the process over and over, speeding up with each thrust.

"Mmmph! Hnnrgh! GLutrrk!"

Annabeth grunted and gagged.

The cock in her throat was anything but comfortable.

It stretched her jaw wider than Percy ever had.

It scratched the back of her throat in the most uncomfortable way possible, stimulating her gag reflexes.

However, as much as revolting of an experience it was, Annabeth also felt her body heating up.

She found herself leaning forward, taking in Jasper's cock deeper into her gullet.

When she got used to the throat fucking, she even used her tounge to caress the massive meat rod and tickle it.

Contrary to his bold claim, Jasper couldn't hold much long after that.

"Jesus, fuck!"

With an almost high-pitched yelp, the young man came straight into Annabeth's mouth.

This time, Annabeth leisurely took her time to swallow the cum before letting the soft cock go with a small 'pop!'.

She smiled and held her tonuge out, showing what was left after the four men's **** on her.

"Is this the best you guys can do?

Not a bunch of tough guys, are we~?"

She taunted with a mischievous smirk.

Tylor snorted, amused by his slut's bold claim when he knew what she'd become when she was overwhelmed.

The mastermind clapped his hands and shouted.

"You heard what the slut said! Are we going to let her get the better of us?!"

The crowd roared in response, newly determined to make that skank cry and beg for forgiveness on the sand.

Annabeth licked her lips in excitment.

Another shiver of excitment coarsed through her body as a new pair of men stepped forward.