cleaning

"I used to think I loved her~" I giggle, wiping a stray tear of pure arousal from my cheek as I watch Jade squirm on the floor. "I used to think we were 'partners.' What a stupid, pathetic, disgusting lie that was~"

I look at Jade, and I don't see my former girlfriend. I don't see my 'sister in arms.' I see a rival. A competitor. Another hungry, empty hole that needs to be filled. The very idea of touching her for pleasure of kissing her or holding her makes my stomach turn with revulsion. That old 'lesbian' feeling feels like a greasy film on my skin that I need to scrub off with Daddy's seed.

"Daddy's so big~" I whimper as Daddy's massive frame towers over us. "Please~ Daddy, fuck me now~ I need to be filled~ I need to earn my share~"

Daddy growls, a sound that makes my entire body vibrate. He grabs me by the waist, spinning me around and slamming me face down against the leather sofa. I let out a high pitched, broken shriek as he drives his obsidian cock into me in one devastating thrust. I'm not thinking about anything but the stretch, the heat, and the glorious feeling of being conquered.

"Yes~! Yes~! Break me~! Make me yours~! Make me stupid~!" I scream into the cushions.

I watch through half lidded, glassy eyes as Jade watches us, her tongue darting out to wet her swollen lips. She isn't jealous of my pleasure; she's jealous of the prize. She's waiting for the moment I'm drained so she can claim what's left.

Daddy's thrusts become faster, more violent, each one sending sparks through my rewired brain. I can feel him building, the pressure inside me mounting until it's unbearable. Then, with a guttural roar, he erupts. I feel the hot, thick torrent of his cum flooding my womb, filling me to the brim.

"Mmmph~! Ohhhh~! Daddy's cum~! So much~! So much~!" I moan, my body convulsing in a mindless orgasm.

The moment he pulls out, Daddy steps back, leaving me face down, my ass gaping open and dripping with his pearly white essence. Before I can even catch my breath, Jade is there. She doesn't look at my face. She doesn't touch my hand. She dives straight for my cunt like a starving animal.

I watch her tongue lap hungrily at the stream of cum leaking from my ass. "Mmm~! Good girl, Jade~" I giggle weakly, feeling a surge of contemptuous pride. "Get it all~ Don't let a single drop go to waste~"

There is no intimacy here. No connection. Just two broken, mindless cocksluts fighting over the scraps of a god's generosity. We aren't lovers anymore; we're just two different ways to consume him. Lesbians are broken, dead things and we are the beautiful, empty replacements.