Well nearly.

You’re exhausted, can’t see anything through the cum. You feel too good. Your mind feels like it’s melting. You can’t remember anything. Can’t think about anything. You just need more cum, more cock. You can hear someone coming, a wet squelching sound. A small, soft, gentle hand on your cheek. A tongue running up your face. “Shhh. Sleep little slut. Tomorrow your new life will begin! Hehehe.”

To be continued… Maybe.

If you got this far I hope you enjoyed yourself. This is the only full story I’ve ever written so I hope you look on it favourably through that lens. If you liked it leave a comment, if not I hope you didn’t hate it too much.