Welcome to Amsterdam

Since your unusual family has so many members, you decide to get a small limo into the city. It's a beautiful ride, full of cool buildings new and old--And a surprising amount of nature, given how close you are to this nation's capital.

For a few minutes... Just a few minutes... You tear your eyes away from your bimbofied harem and drink in the sights.

Canals... Fields of flowers... The occasional windmill... And then you're in the city. As soon as traffic becomes a factor, you get just bored enough to want some additional entertainment with your sightseeing.

Glancing around, you notice that Jizzi's the only one not looking out the windows: she's staring at her phone.

Typical, you think, before realizing that it's not "typical" in the slightest: despite all appearances, Jizzi's not actually an 18-year-old brat, and she's only been interested in social media for a few days. It's a good thing she is, though... That'll be her job soon.

Still, since she's not enjoying the sights, she won't be missing anything if she's stuck between your legs.

"C'mere, Cumguzzler," you command, opting to use the nickname on her collar as you grab it and pull. "Blow me."

"Wha--Ugh..." For a girl who just sucked off her adopted brother (and ex-son) in an airport bathroom, and has lips literally built for blowing, she sure looks annoyed... But Jizzi doesn't hesitate. Even as she rolls her eyes, she's already diving at your crotch and getting to work.

Letting out a moan, you enjoy the talented mouth on your cock while continuing to take in the view. Soon fields give way to buildings... Canals... People... There are more bikes than cars, which is a particularly entertaining sight given all the busty women riding around wearing next to nothing.

As traffic slows and you begin to wind through the narrow streets, you make eye contact with a man smoking and drinking an espresso on a little patio by the canal. He, too, has a platinum-blonde bimbo sucking him off... And although he can't see Jizzi between your legs, he can probably tell something's going on by your expression and the way you're shoving her head down repeatedly.

The man gives you a smirk, waves his cigarette a little, then goes back to watching the tiny boats go by. The coffee, the woman, the tobacco--Or perhaps marijuana--Are all just props... Little add-ons to an already-perfect moment of relaxation by the canal.

You feel a hand on your shoulder, and realize that April's been following your gaze. "That'll be us," she says softly, before kissing your cheek. "I can't wait..."

"Hm. Actually, y'know what? We don't have to," you reply, before turning to the driver. "Hey, let us out here. We'll walk to the hotel. Just take, uh..." You glance around your harem. "...Cass, Jizzi, you two stay in the car. Take our bags, get checked in... And Cass?"

"Yes, sir?"

"It might be a good time to get started on that project," you continue with a grin, caressing Jizzi's hollowed-out cheek as she sucks you off like a champion.

"Understood," Cass replies, smiling a little. Then she glances at Mike, and her grin falters: for the first time, her cock will be separated from its favorite sleeve. "We'll meet up later?"

"Yep, for dinner. I'll call."

With that, the car pulls up to a curb. Pushing Jizzi's drooling mouth off your spit-soaked member, you hop out--Followed by April, then Mike.

"Have fun, you two--Woah." Leaning into the car, you see that Cassandra's already yanking Jizzi over to her own seat with one impossibly-strong hand, while the other pulls out her massive erection.

"Uh... Yeah," Cass replies, a little embarrassed by her own enthusiasm. "We will."

As the car speeds away, you put one arm around your wife and another around your "son." There's a huge smile on your face as you lead them into the cafe.