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Chapter 197 by Fiend21 Fiend21

What's next?

You cum

As you reach the end of the stage, you do a quick pivot, ass clenching around the butt plug as you try not to explode in your panties. You spin around on the ball of your heels, but it's quickly made clear you can't resist.

"Oh god," you mutter to yourself, aware that cameras are catching your picture as you speak.

Suddenly, your cock explodes, flooding into your panties as you fill it with your own cum. Your panties are plastered with wave after wave of semen, filling it to the brim as your legs almost give way, leaving you moaning aloud. The vibrations of the butt plug lead you shivering in your place, letting them stare at you as you cum, on stage, in front of hundreds. You try to smile weakly, hoping they can't realize just how hard you're cumming due to Saoirse's twisted games in front of them. With a grin, you begin walking up the aisle. You're fully aware that models grinning is unnerving at best, but you hope their eyes are on your face, not your soaked panties as they become visible with every step, showing your swaying steps as you walk forward.

"Fuck," you mutter to yourself.

You realize that there's a slow but steady trip, as your cum-soaked panties begin to drip to the floor, coating it with splashes of cum for every step you take. You struggle to figure out what to do, whether to speed up and give them ridiculous flashes of your cum-soaked panties or to slow down and cover the walk with splashes of your cum. Ignoring it, you hurry as fast as you can, showing everyone just what a cum-soaked slut you are as you disappear off towards the end.

Finally, you burst through the red curtain again, popping behind. Alongside the flustered girls working set, you come face to face with Saoirse.

"That was magical!" Saoirse grins. "You looked fantastic!"

"That was embar..." you start, before Saoirse hushes you.

"You did good. Don't worry about anything else. You pleased me. OK?"

You nod obediently, as Saoirse's grin widens.

"Delightful! Well, if that's all you had to complain about, let's get going?"

"Going where?"

"Well, after all, you deserve a reward, don't you?"

You beam, nodding eagerly, as she smiles softly back at you.

What's next?

More fun
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