No really the club is finished

The three of you keep going taking turns giving, receiving, on top, on bottom, mouth, ass, double penetration, and so many positions!

When you see the two of them curl into a tight sixty nine you decide it’s time to survey the scene. You take a lap. The club is completely infected. They’re all beguiling sissies, the strippers and patrons are indistinguishable. Every body that you see could be a supermodel, but who are you kidding they’d obviously be porn-stars. Maybe supermodel porn-stars. Their bodies drip with sexuality the way their cocks drip with cum. None of them has a trace of sexual inhibitions, the club is fucking like a colony of rabbits that got into the Viagra.

So much for a gentleman’s club this is a sissy’s club! Run by sissies, staffed by sissies, open to all! But with all of these thirsty bitches it doesn’t matter who walks in, only well fucked well sucked sissies will walk out. Strip club might not be the right term with everyone getting laid. Should that be brothel, bordello, bawdy house, cathouse, whorehouse, joy house, house of ill repute, den of iniquity, den of vice? Den of Infection would do too.

You make sure all the girls who were off tonight get called in, it is an emergency after all… They arrive individually and one by one they join the orgy playing out throughout the club. To your surprise one of the new arrivals is already a sissy, it turns out Naomi wasn’t able to keep her dick to herself, ho ho! How long would it have taken those two to infect the club on their own you wonder. They would have been slow, insidious.

Maybe it wouldn’t even be intentional but eventually, inevitably, they’d find themselves alone with one of the girls tipsy and horny. Things would start with a kiss, they’d like it. More kissing, deeper kissing. Before the girl knew what was happening she’d find her pussy begging to be filled. Sissy saliva makes them so horny! Naomi or her friend would pop a boner too big to hide and the girl would spot her ticket to ride. Soon that big sissy cock would be buried in her tiny box showing her pleasure she’s never known. Even if they tried, they wouldn’t be able to pull out of that tight pleasure chasm. That’s right, they’d fill her with their SISSIES infected cum. By the time they came down from their orgasm she’d already be transformed. And every time they slipped the next mistake would come sooner.

Now you? You took the club down in a single weekend...