Things aren't looking good for our lovely sluts

You scream and squeal into your ballgag as you try to warn Dervish about what he has just stuck you and Hunny into, but your protestations are ignored as he closes the bag.

You whimper to yourself as you contemplate your fate. Why did you ever buy this thing?!

You know you had a reason, but in your feebleminded and terror-stricken state, you cannot remember what it was.

Hunny moans once more as she shifts around, still ****, and then begins to gently snore.

You look upon her in the dim light that is somehow finding its way into your former bag with a mixture of anger and envy.

Anger that she can sleep at a time like this, not even waking up when the bag took her, and envy that, apparently, if you ever did get to cum, it would be strong enough to knock you out.

You groan in frustration as Hunny shifts once more, mewling softly as she positions her admittedly cute face between your two massive, pillowy breasts.

Ok, it's all up to me!

You think to yourself.

I can do this! I can get out of here! I'm not going to oooohHhhhhooooo!

Your train of thought instantly vanishes as you feel a warm, wet, tingling sensation running across your entire body.

Your eyes cross in pleasure as the feeling of a thousand skilled, eager tongues explore your extremely sensitive, sex-starved, bimboliscious body.

Your toes curl reflexively as the tongues touch you everywhere, exploring every nook and cranny.

You inhale sharply and squeak in delight as the eager tongues find your needy, leaky, ooey-gooey cunny.

Your clit grows achingly erect as they gently part the folds of your slutty, ****-girl pussy and begin slurping up the steady stream of love juices leaking out of you.

Bunny moans aloud as well, evidently experiencing the same pleasures as you, but still not waking up from the experience.

You try to think, and remember why your current predicament is bad, but the tongues continue to explore you, lapping away at your sweet pussy pie even as more discover your naughty, equally needy asshole.

You buck your hips involuntary and squirt a little as you feel those tender lashings on your clitty.

You moan again and wiggle your hips, trying to encourage the tongues to go faster.

Wait! I have to... OHFUCKOHYESOHGODS!!!!!!

A particularly wet and eager tongue just found you backdoor.

Your weak, pathetic little mind cannot handle the pleasure and you descend into brainless bliss as the magical bag's tongues push you closer and closer to the edge.

You want to cum. You need to cum.