You pass out

The sheer pleasure of the mousey Korean girl rapidly throating your cock and the nameless Asian goddess slobbering your balls becomes too much. You let out a small gasp of air and then pass out, falling backwards onto the floor.

Unfortunately for Hye Jin, her throat was fully hilted on your cock the moment you passed out and fell backwards. As your cum shot down her throat, her body was pulled upwards by your legs and cock. She felt a tremendous amount of pressure in her throat as your hard dick literally lifted her towards the underside of the table. A moment later and there was a loud thump. Hye Jin had hit her head on the bottom of the table.

At this point you had begun to fall backwards, your cock miraculously slipping out of the petite girl's throat and then mouth. Dazed, Hye Jin laid on the ground gasping for air.

The other Asian girl under the table, still compelled by your command, rushed out in to the open. She quickly moved towards your body and renewed her suckling. That you were passed out wasn't important to her. She was told to suck your balls and god damnit she was going to do it!

Hye jin though was a bit more worried about you. She was on the clock and she couldn't let you be harmed. What would the other girls in the club think of her?! With her head still aching, the small Korean girl crawled from underneath the table towards your body. She pushed past the other Asian girl, who was loudly slurping on your balls.

Reaching your body, Hye Jin put her ear to your chest to hear your heart beat and put her phone over your mouth, watching it fog up with your shallow breathe. Confirming you weren't dead and just passed out, she paused to consider her next steps.

*SLURP SLURP*

*POP*

***LICK LICK***

Hye Jin glanced towards your crotch.

The other Asian girl wasn't letting up. Your balls were covered in her saliva. Miraculously the girl herself didn't look too bad. Not a spot of makeup misplaced.

Hye Jin couldn't say the same about herself. 15 minutes of deep-throating a cock left her a mess. She could barely see out of her glasses. They were covered in spit, cum, even a couple stray pubic hairs. And the feeling of saliva running down her face and cum leaking out of her mouth wasn't the best. She shuddered. It was honestly disgusting. Sure she was willing to help you with your illness, but being covered in cum and spit was still gross. She took her sweatshirt sleeve and wiped herself down. She took off her glasses and cleaned those off too with her undershirt. Putting back on she realized all she did was smear the cum around, but better than nothing.

Despite her disgust at the situation, Hye Jin's overriding concern was your motionless body on the ground. She needed to get you help and the girl currently sucking your nuts was the closest person around. She demurely tried to get the girl's attention "Excuse me.... miss? You know he's passed out right?"

*SLUUUUURP*

The girl wasn't paying attention to Hye Jin. She wasn't really paying attention to anything except your testicles. And sucking of course.

The shy Korean girl tried again. "Excuse me? Could you please stop for a moment? I think John might be hurt."

*SLURP SLURP*

The other girl stopped for a moment and glared at Hye Jin, not seemingly caring at all what the Korean girl had to say.

Without saying a word she took a deep breathe dove back in on her favorite treat.

Even for Hye Jin this was too much. Not willing to let you suffer she moved towards the slobbering Asian and pushed her off your crotch. "I said John might be hurt! Stop now!"

The other girl, now pushed over on the floor, looked up at Hye Jin with a grimace. "I heard you the first time! John might be hurt, but he told me to suck his balls and I can't stop doing that until he tells me to stop, ok? If I don't follow his orders he might get sick!" She dove back towards your crotch, but Hye Jin kept her off.

The girls went back-in-forth for some time, all the while you laid on the ground passed out, dreaming away. Eventually Hye Jin convinced the other girl—who's name turned out to be Vina—to temporarily stop slobbering your groin and instead help her deal with you in a more productive way.

They looked at your motionless body and pondered what to do next. "What do you think is wrong with him?" Vina said. "Do you think it's his disease?"

Hye Jin's eyes went wide, "Oh! You might be right! I bet that's it! The yellow fever must be taking hold! We need to act fast before he's seriously ill." The Korean girl pulled out her phone and squinted through her glasses. She knew exactly what to do.