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Chapter 38 by wicker wicker

What's next?

It's a tie

Cum kept flooding Ingrid and Leonor's bowels, and their stomachs started to extend. They each dropped to their knees. Cum kept raining down on them, completely coating their heads and faces.

"I'm not sure they can continue," said the emcee, "so who is the winner?"

Some people shouted "Leonore!" and some shouted "Ingrid!"

"Hmmm, tough call," said the emcee.

"Dove need cuuuum!"

Everyone looked towards the entrance and saw Dove, cum drooling from her mouth and both fresh and dried cum on her. Her hair was so matted it stuck out in all directions.

"Dove want cum?" asked the emcee.

"Dove want cum!"

"Come on up here!

Dove was brought on stage and pushed to her knees. The emcee removed the rubber dildos from the princesses and had them aim their buttholes at Dove's face inches away. The one who holds out the longest wins."

"Dove need....."

"Oh shut up already, bitch!" said the emcee.

Dove pouted and knelt with her mouth parted and drool running down her chin.

"Fuck, what do you think her IQ is?" asked Anna.

"Probably...oh god!" said Annalise as she bounced on the dildo..."I can't even think straight."

"I'd guess 65," said Elisabeth.

The two princesses tried their best to hold in their cum enemas, their faces squinched up in pain with closed eyes and clenched jaws. Finally, both bowels let loose at the same time. Streams of cum hit Dove square in the face, and she opened her mouth. As orgasms rocked her body, so much cum hit her, she was blinded with cum. Each princess shot about a gallon of cum on Dove.

"Well, fuck, another tie," said the emcee. "How do we decide the winner now?"

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