To be honest, you kinda zoned out the rest of your time outdoors

You had slightly disassociated yourself from reality lately. Its not that anything was wrong with your life right now; quite the opposite. Everything was absolutely perfect. You currently had Zoe clinging to your arm like a baby koala, with Nebula forcing your other hand into her crotch and breasts, pawing at your flaccid penis in an attempt to take her turn fucking you. This was supposed to be every man's dream, right? Why are you so nervous that you won't live up to expectations?

Nebula and Zoe were having their own conversation while you zoned out, unaware of what they were talking about until Zoe squeezed your forearm.

"Right Sam~?" Zoe said, dragging you back into reality abruptly. You blinked twice.

"Uh, yeah... Right." You lied, hoping to god it was the correct decision. Zoe squeed, planting a surprisingly passionate kiss onto your cheek.

"I promise, I'll always be on your side. I'll make this right. Just trust me... And trust Chris too." Zoe promised earnestly. Nebula scoffed audibly. Chris...?

You stared at Zoe inquisitively. You couldn't figure out what she meant, but her pleading eyes and **** grip on you **** you to nod once more. Zoe relaxed significantly and sighed happily.

Zoe kissed you one more time, before skipping off, her ass bouncing hypnotically with every step. Your sore penis twitched for the first time after your orgasm watching this, even though Nebula was rubbing your crotch for the last few minutes. This made Nebula paw you more roughly to get you hard again.

"... Chris? What did she mean by trusting Chris?" You asked Nebula casually, trying your best to ignore Nebula fondling you.

"Zoe told you everything, right? We'll hide out somewhere and fuck til everything is over, kay? So just get hard now. Cmon Lil Sam, come out play..." Nebula muttered. You suddenly felt cold despite the burning sun shining above you; horny Nebula was somehow even more annoying than regular Nebula.