The next day happens

You woke up the next morning to an empty bed. After last night's events, you thought Carrie would return to your bedroom, a well-thought out and open conversation would have been done on why the fuck Carrie would let an asshole like Justin fill her up as much as he did. You wanted to tell your girlfriend that it was fun to let David, your roommate fool around with her but Justin, that was a line too far crossed.

More importantly, you wanted to regain your pride. You wanted to fuck Carrie, fill her up as good as Justin, make her moan like she did with David and that prick asshole. You wanted to reclaim your girlfriend. But you weren't given a chance. After Justin had pumped his final seed, he and Carrie both took a shower together and most probably slept together in the guest room. To put insult to injury, Justin ordered Carrie to crawl on her hands and knees to the shower, to which your girlfriend oblige obediently, her pussy dripping with Justin's seed as she crawled on all fours like some bitch.

You quickly took a shower before moving towards the guest room to find your girlfriend. The moment you opened the door, the smell of sex quickly hits you as you stare at a cum-soaked bed, sheets torn everywhere with both men and women's clothes scattered across the room.

"Asshole" You cursed under your breathe as you stared at an empty room. It occurred to you that Justin probably kept your girlfriend awake all night, fucking her to his heart's content. You went straight to David's room only to find another empty room. Suddenly you heard it, a soft series of moans coming from the kitchen. Closing David's door, you went straight to the source of the sounds, knowing what you might see but denying it anyway.

"How's that feel whore? You like it when I fill you up from behind?" As you make your way there, you hear a man's voice, one that you had grown to be familiar with last night.

"F-FUCK....Y-YES" You rushed when you heard Carrie's staggered moans, followed by the sound of constant clapping, not unlike the sound made when a man's crotch slams into a bitch's ass.

You arrive to see Carrie strip naked, your girlfriend bent over the kitchen table as Justin pounds and fills Carrie up like a bitch in heat, all the while, your girlfriend holds the edges of the table tightly, as if hanging on to dear life as her ass gets pommeled.

"What the fuck?"

Was all you could muster as you watch Carrie's mouth gape open with each thrust from Justin. Carrie yelped in surprise, her head tilts to you with a mixture of shame and pleasure. Justin on the other hand, couldn't care less as he kept thrusting into your girlfriend.

"B-baby...I c-can....e-explain" Carrie tries to speak but her words are disjointed thanks to Justin pounding her ass every two seconds.

"What did I tell you s-slut? Whores don't speak unless its to fucking moan" Justin barked as he covered Carrie's lips with his left hand, your girlfriend's moans now muffled. You cringe in disgust, comments like that are exactly why Carrie hated Justin's guts but to see her like this, bent over and ass up for Justin, makes you sick to your stomach.

"That's my fucking girlfriend asshole" You cussed.

"Yeah? Should have taken better care of her instead of letting your roommate fill her up, it's not my fault your bitch found bigger and better dick, ain't that right sweetheart?" Justin growled as he used his free hand to slap Carrie's ass, freeing Carrie's mouth to speak.

"F-fuck you" Carrie cursed at Justin before turning to you.

"B-Babe, I'm sorry, this anything promise got a little out of hand" Carrie smiled in her usual playful tone.

"You think?" You said sarcastically.

"I thought it would make you happy if I let Justin fuck me once, like with David" Carrie did her best not to moan as she spoke, a task seemingly impossible with Justin's constant animal-like thrusts.

"B-But, t-there's a-a....p-problem" Carrie bit her lips, unsure if she should say it.

"Say it whore!" Justin barked.

"I-I....I'M JUSTIN'S WHORE!" Carrie moaned out loudly as Justin grabbed a handful of Carrie's golden brown hair, using them as handles to thrust faster into Carrie.

"What!?" You blurt out in disbelief.

"B-Baby, his d-dick is s-so...f-fucking g-good" Carrie moaned out slowly.

"L-Like...it's s-so much better than y-yours b-baby" Carrie continued, her shame washed away by a wave of pleasure and euphoria, all pounded in by Justin.

"Hahahah, SHIT! Even I think that's uncalled for, slut"

Justin smirked before pausing his thrusts momentarily, pulling his cock out of Carrie's moist pussy to lift her ass onto the kitchen table, twisting her body to face his before slamming his monstrous dick right back into Carrie.

"But keep going, tell your little boyfriend how much better I am than him" Justin barked as he fucked Carrie's ass sideways, burying his massive dick inside your her bubble-shaped ass.

"F-FUCK, b-baby...he's just...s-so much B-BIGGER than y-you, fucking THICKER than you too" Carrie blurted out in drunk lust.

"Look at him when you say it WHORE!" Justin forcefully turned Carrie's head to face you as he drilled faster and deeper into Carrie, a pleasure-filled expression on your girlfriend's face as she bragged about how much better Justin is compared to you.

"F-FUCK...B-Baby, J-Justin just h-hits...a-all the r-right s-spots!"

Carrie blurted in one disjointed sentence, her voice cracking with her moaning every time Justin thrusts his massive cock inside your girlfriend's pussy.

"Hahaha, fuck that's got to hurt, I almost feel sorry for you" Justin mocked as he slapped your girlfriend's already sore red ass.

"No you don't asshole"

"Hahaha, yea you're right, I feel fucking great! TIGHTEST BITCH I'VE EVER FUCKED" Justin declared, his left hand groping and squeezing Carrie's gorgeous breasts as if he owned her.

"A-Aww...s-shucks, you m-making me b-blush" Carrie moaned, her hands desperately clinging on to the edge of the table to cope with Justin's animal like thrusts.

"SHE'S MY GIRLFRIEND ASSHOLE!" You blurt out, trying to find your resolve as you're sick of hearing Justin's obnoxious voice in your eardrums.

"Calm down boy scout, nobody said she wasn't" Justin grunted, his crotch still slapping Carrie's bubbly ass.

"This pussy with legs is still your girlfriend, she just so happens to be an absolute whore me and David are renting for a bit, ain't that right whore?" Another smack on Carrie's ass accompanied Justin's question.

"FUCK YES" Carrie yelped, responding more to Justin's slap than the actual question itself.

"We'll give her back to you after we loosened her up a bit, try her out in a threesome or a gang bang, knock her up real good and send her back with a bulging tummy for you to take care of, how's that sound whore?"

"F-FUCK, THAT SOUNDS F-FUCKING A-AMAZING!" Carrie moaned out, the loudest she's ever did at the mere thought of being knocked up by Justin's seed. You begin to wonder if Carrie has a secret impregnation fetish she declined to share with you before.

"That's a good girl! Come here you" Justin smiled to himself as he lifted Carrie off the kitchen table, forcing her to stand with his cock still inside her pussy, her ass hugging Justin's crotch tightly.

"Fucking move whore, I ain't pulling my dick out" Justin growled as he pushed Carrie's feet to move, his hands planted firmly on her ass as he pushed your girlfriend to the living room couch.

"Now bend over"

Carrie obliged obediently, getting on her knees before bending over the couch, her ass sticks out as a result. It wasn't long before Justin resumed his thrusting, just as powerful as before, only this time, you realize he was moving faster which meant only one thing.

"You want to get knocked up so badly whore? You want my fucking seed inside you huh?" Justin asked, making sure his question was followed by multiple hard slaps on Carrie's ass.

"Y-Yess...d-daddy...f-fucking...f-fill me u-up" You couldn't tell if Carrie was being serious or extremely high from the pleasure, begging the most sexist pig in the world for his seed was something you never thought you would see in your life.

"Why should I? Aren't you some loser's girlfriend?" Justin grunted.

"B-Because...I-I'm...a...f-fucking whore!" Carrie yelped.

"Whose whore? Whose n-name is written on your ass?"

"YOURS! I'm J-Justin's fucking WHORE!" Carrie moaned in a combination of pride and pleasure.

"That's fucking right slut! You're my whore! This piece of goddess ass belongs to me." Justin smirked as he continued pounding your girlfriend from behind.

"F-fuck...y-yess b-baby...I-I'm all f-fucking yours" Carrie blurted out, completely unconcerned about your presence or how you feel watching your girlfriend swear obedience to a sexist pig.

"L-Let's get something straight, when I tell you to bend over, you damn well bend over like the slut you are!"

"Y-Yes...D-Daddy" Carrie moaned.

"When I tell you to get on your fucking knees and open wide, you best drop down and start slurping, got it?"

"A-Anything...for...y-you"

"I don't care whether you're working, at home or outside, when I hit you up, you best drop everything and come crawling to my dick, got it whore?" Justin grunted.

"F-Fuck...y-yes d-daddy" Carrie blurted.

"Good, now stay fucking still, daddy's bout to fill you up real good" Justin smirked as he placed both his hands on Carrie's shoulders, propping himself up before unleashing a fury of powerful thrusts inside Carrie, the sound of his dick filling your girlfriend's ass fills the living room.

"F-FUCK....Y-YES D-DADDY! T-THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!" Carrie yelped in confession, for the first time in your relationship, you see an expression of utter pain mixed with pleasure on Carrie's face.

"Better than your boyfriend's?" Justin smirked.

"S-SO MUCH BETTER D-DADDY!" Your heart broke when you heard Carrie so easily and effortlessly admit that, as if Justin's dick was more important than the relationship you and Carrie had.

"AHH FUCK, here it comes whore!" Justin grunted, clenching his teeth and letting out a few vicious thrusts before planting his cock deep inside Carrie's pussy, unloading his semen straight inside Carrie's womb.

"Mhmmm...s-so w-warm" Carrie moaned as Justin hugged her ass with his crotch, his hands on Carrie's firm ass as Justin deposited his seed into Carrie. When you thought Justin was finished, he pulled his massive cock out of your girlfriend's pussy, flipped your girlfriend over and came all over Carrie's face.

"Open wide slut" Justin demanded to which Carrie obliged, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue, a string of cum flew right past her lips and landed on her forehead and hair instead.

"F-Fuck d-daddy, that was amazing" Carrie blurted out.

"You get it now loser? I didn't steal your girlfriend, she chose this, ain't that right sweetheart?" Justin asked as he sat on the couch with Carrie instinctively moving to sit on Justin's crotch.

"S-Sorry b-baby, I'm still your girlfriend full-time and I love you." Carrie looked at you, her face is still reeling from the ecstasy and pleasure.

"It's just, I got a part-time job now...being" Justin interrupted before your girlfriend could finish.

"Being my whore" Justin smirked as he pulled Carrie towards him, planting a passionate kiss on your girlfriend's lips, to which Carrie replied in spades, french kissing the man whom she considered a sexist pig once.

Author's notes:

Hello there, hope you liked this chapter. If you did, feel free to leave a like and comment, it really helps me out to know I'm in the right direction. If you have any suggestions on where to bring the Carrie and Justin pairing to, do drop a suggestion too. Till next time, stay safe and a have a happy new year.