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Chapter 20 by SisyphusWriting SisyphusWriting

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Rough evening and night...

Betty had such a naive perception that she thought that when a person was asleep, they snored 100% of the time.

Betty: "HRA.... ARGHHHHHHHHHHG OHHHHHH MY RGHF LOOOORGH!!!", Betty had already started to fake snore, but as soon as she opened her mouth to do so, a musky slime covered bulge fell into her mouth and about 20 ml of the unwashed brat's thick slurry landed on her beautiful engaged tongue.

It was a miracle Mark didn't think the love of his life had choked, because that would have been how he would have declassified the pig-like pervert with a reputation for mental retardation with yellowed, multi-week-old underwear right on his fiancée's plump, pouty, hot lips. But fortunately for Ned, he thought Betty had taken offense at him for being late for they anniversary and she had expressed her displeasure with that phrase.

But at that time Betty was lying cross-eyed with disgust, she even had time to reflexively close her mouth, but that made it worse, because she clamped the soaked cloth with her hot as hell lips and squeezed all the musk right into her mouth, while at the same time kissing her balls through her panties to the unwashed idiot lying face down in her huge tits.

Mark: "Betty, I realize I'm late..."

Betty: "URRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" at which point Ned pressed his wet, musky sac against Betty's face, causing her lips to burn.

It seemed to Mark that with this Betty was responding affirmatively not to his admission of guilt, and the tone in which she said "uh-huh" clearly made it clear that she still held a grudge against him.

Mark: "Honey, I'm sorry. Do you realize I'm doing this for you? All this money is so that you and I can live in comfort and prosperity. And even today, look," Mark pulled a piece of jewelry out of his jacket pocket. He saw that it had a price tag of $10,000 on it and ripped it off with a flick of his hand, he had been brought up so that it was bad form to mention the price of a gift.

Meanwhile, Betty was panting from the wet cloth bag pressed against her angelic face with months of unwashed balls. She couldn't even hear what her lover was presenting her with, she was too distracted by the ugly brat's stinky liquid covering her face and taking away her access to oxygen.

Betty: "MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!", she groaned due to the fact that while trying to take a breath a few thick droplets of mucus got into her nostrils, spreading the stench from within.

Mark took this mooing as an aggressive "you didn't realize I was offended? You think you can redeem yourself with gifts?". And Mark is understandable, it's really hard to imagine that while you're waving an expensive gift for your fiancée she's lying kissing the rotten bulge of a degenerate who should have died a virgin. Betty is the most beautiful and sexiest woman Mark has seen in his entire life and it was really hard to suspect that she was lying ON THEIR ANNIVERSARY with sour, slippery balls wrapped in panties soaked with period musk on her perfect face.

Ned at this time pressed harder and harder, drowning Betty's perfect facial features in his bulge.

*BETTY'S THOUGHT*"

JESUS! THIS LIQUID IS EVERYWHERE! ARGHHHHHH!!! I can't breathe because of this thing covering my nose and mouth! Stop. Pull yourself together, Betty, pull yourself together. You're not the only one having a hard time. Ned's lying there cuddled up to you in fear and you're worried because you're uncomfortable? This poor guy hasn't been wearing those underpants for days because he's lazyyyyyyy..ARHGGGGG! Damn, there's that nasty slime again!!! Ned... Ned has shown himself to be a hard working guy, his parents don't help him at all, you are his only friend, Betty! I'll get us out, Ned! I CAN DO IT!!!!"

Betty gathered her will and did the only thing that would leave Ned hidden and give her room to breathe.

SHE SWALLOWED HIS WET, MUSKY CROTCH RIGHT INTO HER HOT MOUTH. SHE ACTUALLY SWALLOWED HIS UNWASHED BALLS AND STARTED SUCKING THEM THROUGH HIS UNDERPANTS!!!!

Betty: "GRUUUUUUUHPP!"

Mark: "Honey, I'm sorry, I... I'll give you some time for rest, I shouldn't have missed our dinner because of work.... You're more important than all of this...", Mark mistook the sound her currently musk-sucking mouth made for a slurp. The cuckold lay next to him and suffered guilt while the nasty neighborhood brat, got his panties and balls cleaned using the mouth of the love of his life!

Betty's saliva mixed with this slime, it was very unpleasant for her to breathe through her nose, as each breath launched the scalding stench straight to her brain through her nostrils. From time to time she tried to breathe through her mouth, but the only result was yellow bubbles of Ned's musk and her saliva, and her eyes were moist with disgust.

Her plump lips touched where the gaps in his briefs were, there the flavor was even sharper and more bitter. The pubic hairs of this stunted moron stabbed and tickled her mouth, in addition they were soaked in that slime like wicks and she could feel each pube with her tongue,. She memorized every time that musky sting touched her delicate tongue. And the risk of the throbbing ball popping out of her mouth made her hold them with her tongue, increasing the contact with the pubes and giving this brat even more pleasure.

Eventually the mixture of her saliva and his mucus accumulated so much that she had to swallow it, making an even louder sound and vacuuming Ned's balls even deeper. Mark, on the other hand, took every such "GHLUUP" as a slurp and blamed himself even more, never realizing that on his anniversary his fiancée was sucking the balls of a pervert who walks around with snot hanging out of his nose!

Betty spent the whole night sucking that degenerate's balls through his underpants. The last thing in the world she wanted was for Mark to discover her like this, and yes she had promised to get her and Ned out of this situation!

By morning she could name the exact number of times his noxious, pubic hair tickled her tongue. And when Mark finally left for work, she jumped out of bed with a loud thud and ran to brush her teeth, leaving the unwashed pig getting high on the bed with a huge stain of her saliva left by her hot, greedy mouth...

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