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Chapter 23 by SisyphusWriting SisyphusWriting

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The first attraction

As they descended Greg spanked Vanessa's just huge buttocks with his measured palms. Spanking it each time they went down the steps, making her basketball ass shake even more, because they were already jiggling with each step. He was favored by the gods every time, for Vanessa didn't notice these obvious sexual advances literally every time.

When they got downstairs her dress already had 2 spots of fat on it around her ass. This sleazy degenerate didn't wash his hands, and given his diet of cheetos they were covered in crumbs and the slime from his dick, which he was constantly rubbing, were greasy almost all the time.

Fortunately for Greg, James and Mary were sitting so that the stains on Vanessa's buttocks went unnoticed to them.

*Thirty minutes later*

The whole group arrived at the amusement park. Vanessa and the other teacher counted everyone, separated them into pairs and gave them each a ticket. Everyone got in line. Mary and James got in last, and Greg and Vanessa were behind them. Why was Greg paired with Vanessa? Because no one in their right mind would want to stand with that degenerate, he stinks within a few meters of them.

Greg stood staring at Mei's light-colored glasses standing right in front of him. The idiot stood there drooling like he was retarded. Meri was gesticulating vigorously and her ass shook like jelly with every twist and turn. There were a lot of people around, the noise preventing him from hearing what she was talking to James about. The only thing he heard was "I heard there was a kissing booth...", the voice belonged to Mary, it wasn't the same as usual. No, her bitchy intonation persisted, she sounded like her nose was stuffed up and not surprising considering what had happened recently...

After a while, they finally beat the long line and the whole group went inside. The teachers didn't plan on keeping the students long, they were all of legal age, many of them would obviously not like being treated like preschoolers.

Meri and James headed toward the kissing booths. Greg tugged on Vanessa's arm, trying to get her attention, which was necessary since the fucker's genetic disadvantage had condemned him to being short. She gazed up at him, though due to the size of her tits Greg could only see the top half of her face. The music and chatter of the people around her was so loud that she had to lean over to hear Greg, although to be honest it didn't help much... Her giant milk melons fell over his shoulders and those 2 huge balls of fat and mammary glands covered his face, he couldn't speak properly as her bidons covered his ugly, pig face.

Greg: "Fanefa, phan phe goph phhogr phhhat aphraphtion?"

(Vanessa, can we go for that attraction?).

Vanessa made an incomprehensive face and wrinkled her eyebrows and asked: "WHAT GREG? I CAN'T MAKE OUT WHAT YOU'RE SAYING!"

Greg watching James and Mary line up for the kissing booth justified his suspicions, a perfect plan formed in his head. He realized that he needed to get in line right behind them in line. Although he was mildly pleased to have giant caramel-colored cow tits resting on his shoulders and his face tucked into them, he realized that he spent every night in their arms, and a perfect chance like he had with Meri he might not get again.

He put his short paws on Vanessa's tits and pointed his fingers at the 2 walking men and then pointed his finger at the line standing in the kissing booth. Maybe it would have been faster if he had thrown Vanessa's tits off his shoulders and said what he wanted, but don't ignore the physical impairment of this creep, yelling probably would have taken him longer than pointing his fingers at his bully's sexy mom's tits, literally explaining to this bitch with the intelligence of a rock his needs on his fingers.

Vanessa: "Ah! You want to go on this ride?! Let's go!", Vanessa smiled and tilted her head in joy, the fact that she was okay with the obese asshole calling her to the kissing booth was due to the fact that she didn't bother to look where the line was going, the dumbass thought the line was going to some kind of roller coaster or something.

They got there just in time so they could stand right behind Mary and James, who were holding hands. The line was slowly moving and they were getting closer and closer to the booth. Greg was literally squinting to keep his eyes on Vanessa's protruding tits and Mary's bulging ass, it was amazing, but the freak looked even worse than usual....

The line went to James and Mary, she sat a step away and went inside, James had already lifted his foot to step through the door across the hall when he felt a blow to the back of his head, it wasn't hard, it was like a balloon hit him in the head, but it was enough to get his attention. He turned and saw Greg standing there panting and looking at him with a retarded grin. James unlike his mother wasn't an idiot and could put 2 and 2 together. He realized it was Greg, even though the fucker had feared him like fire before this trip. Vanessa stood and looked the other way, after all she wasn't here for a vacation and had to keep the group safe! In other words she was doing a useless task with a very serious look. James thought it would be a good chance to get even with this loser and grabbed his shorts and pulled them over his head. The piglet squealed as if it was being cut and that got Vanessa's attention.

James hummed to himself: "Damn, I didn't think she'd hear that, it's so noisy in here."

Vanessa opened her mouth like she had seen the most horrible thing in the world and said: "AAHHHHH! JAMES, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? Why did you do that!!!?"

James: "Mom, he actually gave me a postdate, didn't you see that? Ask anyone, they'll confirm it."

Vanessa: "Greg gave you a smack!????? Oh yeah, he needs a stepladder to reach your head!!!! And what will the others say to me?!? I don't need others, I'm raising YOU, you're my son, not others!!!"

Greg adding oil to the fire: "Mrs. Sanchez, don't punish James, he's my friend and he's just kidding..." he made the most miserable and pathetic look while saying that, horrible overplaying it, sure... Vanessa believed it and got even more angry at James.

Vanessa: "Do you see what Greg says about you! He's covering for you, you rascal! Follow me, I need to have a private educational talk with you!!!", Vanessa grabbed James by the arm and led him away yelling at him in front of all his friends, making him look ridiculous.

Greg rubbing his nasty paws together walked into the stall James was supposed to enter. Lucky for him, Mary hadn't heard the scene because of the noise outside and didn't suspect anything at this point, plus she was busy preparing for the first kiss of her life. She applied strawberry gloss to her plump lips, tinting them pink and giving them a slight stickiness, spritzed on a breath freshener with the appropriate flavor and fragrance. When she heard a knock in the next room she knew the moment had come, she licked her soft, huge lips and rinsed them to spread the gloss evenly.

Meri was a little nervous, "This is my first kiss ever, James is the only one worthy of it. He is rich, handsome, intelligent and cares for me like I am his most precious treasure. This moment is finally here! I'm so excited!!!"

She smiled for a moment, but immediately afterward she pulled her lips into a tube and brought her tongue up to abruptly move from a light smack to a deep, slobbering, hot, French kiss. It was dark enough to enhance the romantic atmosphere. It was divided by a thin wall into two small rooms, and in the middle there was a hole so that lovers could kiss, supposedly it was to enhance the tactile sensations during the kiss with the loved one. Meri moved closer and closer, and even began to see a shape resembling lips in the semi-darkness. She closed her eyes to concentrate on the tactility.

She thought, "These are James' lips! This is happening right now!"

Not wanting to drag out the intrigue she sped up and brought her pout to his lips. She felt herself touch his lips and deliberately pressing them down she said: "I've been waiting for this since the moment we met!", she felt the dots and took it as a sign that it was time to proceed with the kiss. She licked her pads, she wanted to tease James by running her tongue between their pressed lips, lubricating them with saliva. And got down to business...

First, light, gentle kisses, like the caresses of an angel.

*♪ SMACK ♪ ♪ SMACK ♪ ♪ SMACK ♪ ♪ SMACK ♪ ♪ SMACK ♪*

Greg was standing on the stool that's meant to be a kissing stool with his eyes rolled back and his tongue out. He was in such a hurry that he hadn't even pulled his underwear off his head, he looked like a complete moron, but he didn't care. He was getting indescribable pleasure that Mary, the bitchy, hot nipple was kissing his half wilted dick, thinking it was her lover's lips! His red flesh looked like lips in the semi-darkness, so Mary pressed her soft lips against that nasty tube!

Mery didn't have time to taste the sour taste, so she proceeded to the next step.

A PASSIONATE, HOT, SLOBBERING, GREEDY, SLOPPY, DEEP, FRENCH KISS WITH AN INFLUENTIAL SNAKE TONGUE!

It was marked by passion and arousal, and the nearly full can of breath freshener gave a head start to the disgusting taste of liquid dripping from Greg's dick. She pressed down even harder, more like even thrust her deep sucking lips into the wrinkled hulk of the wretched degenerate. His enormous pisshole was so big that it could be confused with a slightly open mouth, and the wrinkled foreskin resembled lips. She stuck her long tongue into that nasty slit and started making waves with it, burying herself deeper and deeper. Greg almost fainted from the surge of pleasure, he leaned his belly against the thin wall and thus pushed Mary's tongue deeper into the cesspool, increasing the area of contact and pleasure.

Mary: *mmmmm...mmmmmmm!!! M!? MPGHHHHHHHH!!!? MGHHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMGHH!!!!!!*

Picking at Greg's pissshole made his elephantine dick release more lubricant, and the fact that he was up against the wall opened up his phimosis cock a little and Mary thinking it was her lover's lips put them around the part of Greg's head that had been freed. The part that was covered with a coating of cottage cheese....

A symphony of sour cheese and bitter grease overpowered the strawberry breath freshener and she felt the disgust of Greg's unwashed, phimosis-ridden, juice-sucking pipe. With disgust she stretched her lips and slid her tongue in even deeper, rolling her eyes making an idiotic face. Her plump lips slid under the skin of his dick and her tongue began to wriggle even more. In addition, from the shock, she wrapped her lips even tighter around his tip, and because of the area of her lips, he was enjoying both the skin and the throbbing head.

Mary's thoughts: "FUCK!!! THIS IS TOTALLY FUCKED UP!!! IT'S SOUR AND BITTER!!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS EVEN!!!! GRHHHHHHHH!!! THIS TASTE... THIS SMELL, MY NOSE IS BREATHING AGAIN BECAUSE OF THIS PUNGENT STENCH, BUT ALL I CAN INHALE IS THIS STENCH!!!!! GRHHHHHHHHHH!!! I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED ANYTHING SO DISGUSTING!!!! BEFORE.... WHAT!??? IS THIS THAT FUCKING PIG'S DICK??????!!!!! IS THAT STINKING THING OF THAT CRAZY TOAD-FACED MIDGET!!!???? I.... I... I CAN'T TAKE THIS FUCKIN' THING!!!!!!"

The tons of sticky gloss and huge accumulations of sticky, sour smegma on her puffy lips had made them permanently stuck, and her tongue was stuck so deep you had to push it from the inside to get it out. Or call a rescue squad...

Greg stood there drooling with his underpants pulled over his head by James, looking like a total douche. But does it matter when you get the heavenly pleasure of french kiss by your bully's girlfriend with your throbbing dick?

Mary's thoughts: "I'M GONNA KILL THAT MOTHERFUCKER!!!! "I'M GONNA KILL HIM!!! I'M GONNA RIP HIS UGLY DICK OFF AND KILL HIM!!!! GRHHHHHHHH!!!"

Mery recovered slightly and started to try to pull away, but her lips were firmly secured with a makeshift superleaf. So all she got was extra friction to pleasure the moron standing across the wall.

*PLOP* *PLOP* *PLOP* PLOP*

Mary's thoughts: "FUCK!!! GRGHHHHH!!! THIS IS DISGUSTING, HAS THIS COCKSUCKER EVEN HEARD OF A SHOWER!??!? HE HAS SO MUCH PLAQUE THAT MY LIPS ARE GLUED TO IT!!!!! GRHHHHH!!! YOU GOTTA GET OUT MARY! THINK!!! .... BINGO!!! BEFORE I GOT OUT, THIS PIECE OF SHIT PLOWED ME TO THE FLOOR WITH ONE VOLLEY OF HIS VILE CUM..... IF HE COMES, IT'LL HELP ME GET OUT. YOU DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME... IF ANYONE COMES IN HERE AND SEES THIS..."

Mery gathered all her rage and willpower into a fist and got down to business... Delivering maximum pleasure to Greg...

* LICK LICK LICK LICK *

SHE SPED UP HER TONGUE EVEN MORE, AND MADE A VACUUM!!!

She heard pounding from the other side. It was Greg shaking convulsively from the high. He could feel her tongue, every fold of her pouty lips. He was in heaven... A degenerate with the looks of a 50% toad 50% pig, overweight and smelling like a dumpster was getting his dick kissed by his bully's burly girlfriend while he listened to his Latin stripper mom lecture.

Mary rolled her eyes and began to move her head back and forth and shake it from side to side, her lips and tongue swirling and polishing Greg's stinking bazooka.

*BRRRRRR...*

Mary felt a strong vibration, realizing he was about to cum (although she was already acting on autopilot), she sped up and Greg began to spurt liters of stinking, yellow, sour slurry straight into her sucking hot mouth. His baby juice had hard lumps of which were accompanied by trillions of sperm. They were huge and Mery could feel each one of them.....

The powerful stream pushed out her exhausted tongue, her cheeks filled and she would have been about to bounce. But she realized that the only way to get out without being covered in this slop was alone....

SWALLOW

IT

ALL

She caught the moment, and as soon as her lips were peeled from under the foreskin, she pressed them tightly against Greg's mouth. She swallowed and swallowed and swallowed.

*GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP GLUP *

Greg was cumming as if for the last time, shaking with out-of-this-world bliss.

It went on for a very long time....

The stream of cum ended and the sluggish tube quickly slipped away, Mery was answered by a slothful stomach and tadpoles that tickled her throat, mouth and stomach walls. When she pulled herself together and opened the door practically lying on the floor, she saw Greg running away with his underwear pulled over his head....

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