Watch Cherry getting triple-teamed while you recover from the climax

Jake Trask's house backyard, at 3:52 PM on Saturday June 15th, 2024

Your bronze body trembles with aftershocks as Kyle's thick cock finally slides out of your cum-flooded pussy, leaving you gasping and weak-kneed on the hot concrete. His seed mixed with Jackson's earlier load drips down your inner thighs in thick rivulets, pooling on the deck beneath you. Your massive DD-cups heave as you struggle to catch your breath, the leather corset digging into your ribs.

"Fucking incredible," Kyle mutters, tucking his softening ten-inch shaft back into his swim trunks. "That pussy milked every drop."

You barely register his words, your amber eyes locked on Cherry just a few feet away. The petite crimson-haired girl is completely overwhelmed, her violet eyes rolled back as three men work her transformed body simultaneously.

Tyler S. has his face buried between Cherry's pale thighs, his tongue working frantically against her soaking pussy while his hands grip her ass cheeks, spreading them wide. Cherry's legs shake violently, barely supporting her weight as waves of sensation crash through her petite frame.

"Oh god—oh fuck—I can't—too much—" Cherry whimpers, her full lips stretched around Devon's thick nine-inch cock. Drool runs down her chin as Devon grips her crimson hair, holding her head steady while he fucks her mouth with deep, measured thrusts.

"Take it deeper, gorgeous," Devon commands, pushing another inch past her lips. "Relax that throat."

Behind her, Aiden has pulled down the top of her see-through babydoll lingerie, exposing her massive G-cups completely. His hands maul the pale flesh roughly, squeezing and kneading while his fingers pinch her stiff pink nipples.

"These tits are fucking massive," Aiden breathes, his voice thick with arousal. "How are they so big on such a tiny body?"

Cherry's muffled moans vibrate around Devon's shaft as Tyler S. focuses his attention on her swollen clit, sucking the sensitive nub between his lips. Her entire body convulses, and you realize she's close—desperately close—but her Breeder Surprise curse means she won't be able to cum until someone floods her pussy.

"She's grinding on my face," Tyler S. pulls back briefly, his chin glistening with Cherry's arousal. "This girl is so fucking wet I'm practically drowning."

"Then stop eating and start fucking," Marcus R. calls from beside you, stroking his still-hard seven-inch cock. "Give the slut what she needs."

Movement catches your attention across the deck. Candy is being bent over a pool lounger by Connor, her massive H-cups hanging down as he positions himself behind her golden-tan body. Her platinum blonde hair cascades over her face as she looks back at him with glazed sapphire eyes.

"Please fuck me," Candy giggles, wiggling her athletic ass. "I'll do anything you want—just put your cock in me."

"Anything?" Connor grins, gripping his eight-inch shaft and pressing it against her dripping entrance.

"Anything," Candy breathes, her Taste of Submission making her completely obedient to him specifically. "I'm yours—use me however you want."

Connor slams forward, burying his full length in Candy's pussy in one brutal thrust, making her scream in pleasure.