After one of Adam and Alice's far too common arguments, this time about the authenticity of Alice's alleged goth, six foot six female co-worker, the couple goes about their days separately. But when Adam returns home, all of his doubts are quickly put to rest.
“She’s so amazing! She never takes any shit from customers!”
Staring out of the café window, Adam continued to half-listen to his girlfriend’s loud yapping about one of her far too common, clearly exaggerated stories from her job. How long had she been going at it? Five minutes? Ten?
“And she has these awesome tattoos all over!” Alice continued, too excited by her own story to even notice that her boyfriend was barely paying attention. “She’s like one of those… umm, what do you call it? Goths? Y’know, all dressed in black, with a bunch of piercings and stuff?”
“Mhmm…” Adam sighed. To him, there was something off-putting about seeing her talking all bubbly and energetic like that, which most people would have found strange, considering how pretty a girl she was. She had a one in a million face, pronounced, kissable lips, high cheekbones, and bright, alluring eyes that could hypnotize with a mere glance. Her body, short and slender yet modestly curvaceous, was the type that every girl seemed to want these days, and the type that any shallow douchebag of a man sought in a trophy girlfriend. But even with that said, Adam, being the quiet, reserved boy that he was, often found that the energy that she exuded at times like these got on his nerves, her beauty be damned.
It didn’t help that she was blonde and blue-eyed as well, making her look like nothing more than one of those stereotypical bimbos that so many people quietly laughed at. Would it hurt her to tone it down just a little bit? Did she not notice the people sitting around them, giving them death stares?
“And not only that! She’s sooo tall, like, at least six foot six or something!”
That part, he did hear. “Bullshit,” he mindlessly stated, still looking out of the window.
An abrupt silence followed. “... Excuse me?” Alice said, clearly offended at the sudden rudeness.
Adam turned to see the surprise on her face, only then realizing what he had just said. “... Uh, I’m sorry, I only meant-”
“Meant what?” Alice interrupted. “Which part was bullshit?”
“Alice, calm down, babe. It just seems like your story was a bit… exaggerated.”
“Are you calling me a liar?” she said, narrowing her eyes at him. “Why do you always think that I’m making shit up?”
“Well, I just thought that maybe you’re mistaken,” he explained, starting to fidget in his seat. “I mean… six foot six? I would have believed six feet, but come on…”
Alice scoffed at him. “What the fuck do you know?
Awkwardly taking another bite off the dry sandwich that he had ordered, Adam didn’t reply to her. He should have known better than to speak up to her, no matter how obviously fake her story was. But sometimes frustration simply takes over. And considering that these sort of conversations were pretty much something that he had to endure on the daily, who could blame him?
“Hello, earth to Adam?” Alice went on, craning her neck in an attempt to meet his eyes.
He threw his hands up in defeat. “You know what, just forget it. Go on, keep telling your story.”
“No, you know what?” she said, sliding her chair back with a loud creak and standing up. “I thought this would be the perfect opportunity to forget about yesterday, but you’re still being a fucking dick. See you after work.”
“Alice, wait!” he shouted after her as she practically tackled the café door open and strutted outside, leaving Adam alone with the stares from the customers around him. A sigh once again escaped his mouth as he went back to eating his sandwich, glancing at the little folder he had carried with him with a feeling of hopelessness.
Why could he never learn to shut up? Why did he have to continue to sabotage his already strained relationship with his girlfriend? This whole lunch break was supposed to help them move on from the petty squabbling from the day before, but now everything had just gotten worse.
Truth be told, Adam knew deep down that they weren’t exactly fit for each other. They were too different, Alice’s extroverted personality clashing with his aforementioned gloomy one. Not to mention, she came from a rich family and a life of luxury, while he was poor and unemployed. They were reminiscent of Lady and the Tramp, only in their case, the love they initially had for each other had almost died out. It was a miracle that none of them had decided to break up yet, especially in Alice’s case. She really didn’t have much to lose in dumping him, other than the fact that Adam was quite the looker. Not buff and manly like the type of guy she so easily could have had if she wanted to, but still attractive in a more boyish way, with a slender and smooth build, and cute, gentle facial features. The best way to describe him was as a male version of Alice, both of them being 20 years old, and both of them possessing similar faces and matching colors of their hair and eyes.
… Perhaps he was the trophy in this relationship?
Adam had played with the thought of ending it many times, but he just couldn’t bear to lose her. Sure, they had their differences, but he cared for her deeply, and at the end of the day, he wouldn’t be able to go on without her. Not necessarily because of their emotional connection, but because without her he was dirt poor. It was something that he was greatly ashamed about, having to stick with her just so that he could make ends meet, but at least he was aware of how much of a leech he was being, and was actively trying to do something about it.
Taking the last bite of his sandwich, he grabbed his things and made his way to the exit, simultaneously looking up his list of the various stores, restaurants and workshops that he was planning on applying for a job at. In the little folder he was carrying were all his resumés that he had struggled to put together, due to his lack of both education and experience. Nevertheless, he kept his chin up and hoped for the best, because that was all he could really do at that point.
His first stop of the day was a grocery store just a few minutes from the café, and that’s where he was now heading with determined, yet nervous steps. Almost every day for the last month he had been out, applying for job after job, but each time he had been rejected on the spot or simply been forgotten about immediately. It was doubtful that this place was going to be any different, and honestly he had almost lost all hope of finding a job at all, but giving up would only further establish him as nothing but a useless bum.
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Storming through the clothing store where she worked, Alice slammed the door to the staff room open and headed towards the lockers. “Fucking idiot…” she muttered to herself as she twisted her key to her compartment, opening it and grabbing her work clothes, before slamming it shut in a manner as agressive as her entry. She sat down on the little bench in the middle of the room and immediately pulled her blouse off before throwing it on the floor, not even planning on keeping it in her locker despite its hefty price tag.
In her anger, she failed to notice the faint footsteps behind her, even as they drew within just a few inches. With a jolt, she felt a pair of huge hands roughly grabbing her shoulders, which immediately started kneading her tense flesh in between them. She bit her lip at the sudden pleasure, her irritation melting away with the stiffness in her body.
“Ooh, Victoria…” she moaned, closing her eyes and leaning her head back against a sturdy wall of abdominals. “I needed that…” This was the kind of person Alice wished that Adam was more like. Someone who wasn’t afraid to touch her without asking first, someone who took what they wanted.
“What’s bothering you, princess?” came the powerful voice from above her.
Deep down, Alice would usually be slightly annoyed whenever she was referred to as princess, but strangely enough not this time. It almost felt comforting in a way. As if someone actually cared for her, even though the nickname was typically used in a teasing manner.
Slowly opening her eyes, she looked up at the goth giant. Past her enormous rack, her pierced, ghost-like, but nonetheless pretty face blocked out the light from the ceiling. To think that she was the very person who had led to the whole fallout between her and Adam just minutes ago... Not that it was her fault of course. Rather, Alice was suddenly overcome with an odd sense of guilt over how she was the one who brought her co-worker up to her boyfriend in the first place.
“I… I don’t really wanna talk about it…” she stammered, blushing. That was a big, fat lie. Everybody knew her as the type of girl who never shut her mouth about everything between heaven and earth.
“Come on, you can tell me. I mean, I know you just had lunch with your boyfriend… Trouble in paradise?”
Alice frowned and looked down at the tiled floor. “It’s hardly paradise anymore…”
“That bad, huh?” said Victoria, squeezing the smaller girl’s smooth neck. “He treating you poorly? If so, I’ll gladly give him a piece of my mind, you know.”
“No, it’s not like that, it’s just…” Alice began, pausing to let out a deep sigh. “I don’t know. We keep fighting over stupid stuff…”
Victoria snickered, her big palms moving down Alice’s shoulders, close to pulling the straps of her white bra along with them. “Still couldn’t forgive him for yesterday? Come on, princess, even I thought that whole thing was kinda mild.”
Alice shook her head. “No, it’s not that… We got into a new fight over lunch today…”
“Seriously?!” the big girl chuckled. “What did he do this time?”
“I can’t tell you…” Alice said meekly. A silence quickly fell over the room, during which her eyes slowly wandered back to Victoria’s. She stood there, huge as ever, smirking at her with one of her eyebrows raised expectantly...
Alice cleared her throat. “Okay, so basically…”
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After a few minute’s walk, Adam was standing before the huge grocery store, with seemingly hundreds of people making their way in and out of the entrance. He gulped as he stood there, gathering courage for another nerve-wracking encounter with whatever poor, stressed worker had to receive his crudely written resumé, to then hand it to their boss or just send it into the paper shredder. The latter of course being far more likely...
However, just as he was about to head inside, his phone suddenly buzzed. With glee, he stuck his hand down his pocket and took it out, curious to see what was awaiting. The possibility that it was an invitation to a job interview was minimal, but a possibility nonetheless. He slid his finger across the cracked screen, unlocking his old, worn-out piece of crap only to be met with a notification of a text message from Alice. Expecting another angry comment from her, he was caught by surprise by what he saw.
Believe me yet? ;) it merely said, with a little low-resolution image thumbnail next to it.
He clicked the notification, enlarging the image, and that’s when he understood. It was a selfie she had taken during work, with her standing next to her alleged six foot six coworker. Other than their faces, only part of their torsos were visible, but it did look like the girl was far taller than Alice. Of course, Alice was only around five foot two, so it wasn’t exactly rare for people to tower over her... but looking at the picture, Adam couldn’t help but think that it was fake. There was no way she was actually that tall. She must have been standing on a box or something.
In the picture, Alice had put on a radiant smile, showing off her perfectly white teeth, in contrast to the closed-mouth smirk on the goth girl’s black-painted lips. Likewise, Alice’s wavy, golden ponytail was the polar opposite of the taller girl’s straight, pitch black hair that hung down the sides of her head and partly in front of her face, a bit like a hood. And of course, there were the piercings. A stud under her bottom lip, a ring in her left nostril, three barbells through her right eyebrow...
For some reason, looking at her face filled Adam with a sense of anger, or at the very least annoyance. She looked so fucking smug. Like, who the hell did she think she was? Just because she was a little bit taller than average… and had a somewhat pretty face… and a rather large bust, from the looks of it…
Adam shook his head in dismissal, before he started to tap away at the screen, typing up a reply. Conveniently leaving out your legs, huh? Nice try though. With that, he put his phone back into his pocket, and once again directed his focus at the task at hand. He looked at the store’s big, glowing logo, swallowing his nervousness as best he could, and finally headed inside.
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Several hours later of applying for various jobs and most likely not having landed a single one, Adam returned home, exhausted and hungry. He dragged his feet up the stairs to the apartment where he and Alice lived, eager to down whatever food she undoubtedly had ordered for the two of them, while at the same time dreading having to face her again. There was no way that she had forgiven him for earlier, and by now he definitely regretted sending that snarky reply to her via text. She hadn’t even responded to it yet, a sign that she clearly hadn’t appreciated it. Adam had definitely added fuel to the fire.
He swung the door open, half-expecting Alice to stand in front of him, ready to unleash her anger once again to an even greater degree now that they were home. But thankfully she wasn’t there. With any luck she would already be in bed, snoozing away, perhaps to forget their stupid argument come morning. It was still quite early, about 8 o’clock in the evening, but it wasn’t unheard of for her to be tired after work and headed straight to bed. She never had the energy for sex around this time, that was for sure… Then again she rarely had the energy for sex at all.
Suddenly, Adam heard a noise. It sounded like a faint, continuous gasping, similar to when you’ve held your breath for a long time and finally get to breathe again. Adam froze in place, turning to the closed bedroom door on the other side of the living room as he continued to listen, and quickly came to the conclusion that that’s where it was coming from. Now that he was paying attention to it he could hear something else as well, something that sounded an awful lot like… music? For Alice to be in their bedroom all alone listening to music was new to him… And what was that other noise?
Curious, he began walking towards the door, making sure to move as silently as possible, so as to not alert his girlfriend of his homecoming. For what reason he tried to be sneaky he did not know, but the feeling that something was off prompted him to move with caution. As he came up to the door, he gently put his head against it as he began listening in on the sounds, and to his surprise the music that he now heard was definitely not something that he would associate with Alice. It was… harsher. Darker. Clearly not pop, like she normally listened to. This was some sort of rock music, or perhaps metal.
No longer able to hold back his burning curiosity, Adam swung the door open. Sure enough, the music, while still at a low volume, was not something that Alice had put on. It was some grunge band with a female singer, playing some dreary, depressing song that he had never heard before. But what he could hear wasn’t the issue at the moment… What he could see in front of him was.
Lying on the very bed that he and Alice slept on every night, was nobody else but that same goth girl that he had been so suddenly introduced to earlier, casually splayed out with her back against the mattress, her shoulder-length, black hair in a mess on the pillow, and the soles of her feet right in front of Adam. Not only that, she was completely nude, completely unashamed of showing off her muscular, tattooed body and huge chest. But the worst part was that next to her, Alice was sitting on her knees, also naked… and with her lips wrapped around the goth girl’s gigantic cock.
“A-Alice, what the fuck?!” Adam gasped. His eyes darted around as he tried to wrap his head around what was happening. Why did the girl have a cock? But more importantly, why was Alice sucking on it?
Having stayed oblivious to the fact that Adam had even come home, Alice looked at him, popping the huge dick out of her mouth. “Oh, hey, Adam!” she bubbled, a sickening grin forming on her mouth. “Still don’t believe me?”
Adam stared at her with his mouth hanging open. “... What the hell is going on, Alice?”
“This is Victoria,” she said, caressing one of the goth girl’s enormous thighs. “I told her about our little argument, and she had the genius idea of showing you in person just how amazing she is.”
Victoria looked straight at Adam with her cold, gray irises, the smug smirk on her face only growing bigger as she took in his baffled expression. “What’s up, little boy?” her voice boomed.
Adam clenched his teeth in frustration as his gaze traveled all over the huge girl, from her massive, powerful legs, to her equally muscular arms that she was casually resting her head on. Her entire body was like a work of art, not only in the sense that she was built like a brick house and had a pair of huge tits and a cock more than twice the size of Adam’s, but also due to her snow-white skin tone that had served as a canvas for the hundreds of tattoos and piercings that she was covered in. It was the typical goth imagery, like skulls, roses, bats, flames… All in all, she was the last type of person you would want to find your girlfriend sleeping with… and far too big and intimidating for Adam to throw out.
“W-what the fuck is wrong with you, Alice?!” Adam seethed, his entire body quivering in anger. “Get this bitch out of here!”
Alice chuckled in response. “Why the fuck would I? She’s already made me cum three times. That’s three more times than you ever have.”
Feeling his heart breaking into a million pieces, Adam merely stood there, stunned. This can’t be happening... he thought to himself. This has to be a dream… Please let it be a dream...
“Nothing to say, huh?” Alice purred, leaning back onto her elbow and spreading her legs, presenting her dripping pussy to him. Her pussy lips, inner thighs, pubic mound… even her asshole, were all completely covered in black kiss marks. “See this? She hasn’t even fucked me with this big… fat… perfect cock yet, and she’s still given me more pleasure than you ever could.” She finished her sentence by giving the pink head of Victoria’s pale cock a wet smooch, while simultaneously tucking back a few strands of her blonde hair behind her ear, as if to give Adam a better view of her betrayal.
He couldn’t believe his eyes as he watched Alice move on to take several inches of that massive shaft into her mouth. He knew that their relationship was on rocky ground, but to think that she would go this far was mind blowing. Despite all the arguments that they had, despite the fact that their sex life was awkward and disappointing, and despite their clashing personalities, Alice was normally such a happy, bubbly girl… Adam could never have guessed that she was capable of such cruelty.
“Is this really how you want things to end...?” he said, his teary eyes now fixed on the floor.
With her head coming back up off Victoria’s cock, Alice scoffed at him. “Maybe if you weren’t such a fucking asshole all the time this wouldn’t have happened.”
Every word that came out of her mouth felt like a humiliating kick to his stomach. “... You’d rather be with this… thing?” he added, pointing at Victoria. “Some crossdressing dude with fake tits?”
The two girls both broke into a roaring laughter. “‘Crossdressing dude’?” Victoria asked, still with laughter in her voice. “I was born like this, dickhead.”
“... Th-that’s a lie,” Adam shot back.
“Aww, are you sad that a girl has a bigger cock than you?” she said, grabbing the base of her rock-hard shaft and wagging it back and forth. “Or that I’m so much taller and stronger?”
“You’re not… stronger than me…” Adam whimpered in denial, his voice trailing off into nothingness.
The black lips on Victoria’s face twisted into a grin. “Wanna try that out? Come on, little boy. I just stole your girlfriend, are you not gonna do anything? Punch me. Throw me out.” She gave him a few seconds to give a reply, but he stayed silent. This time, the angry stare he gave her had her unable to stop herself from giggling cruelly. “That’s what I thought. You’re nothing but a fucking pussy.”
Gritting his teeth, Adam tore his gaze away from her face to her twitching cock for a second, before his eyes met Alice’s. “Whatever... I’m leaving you. Bye, Alice.” Just as his tears were starting to run down his cheeks, he turned away from her and headed towards the door.
“Not so fast, Adam!” Alice called out after him.
Adam didn’t even turn around, trying to hide the fact that he was crying. “What…?”
“If you leave me, where are you gonna go exactly? To live with your meth-head parents? I know you don’t have any money to move out.”
Adam went silent. He hadn’t been given nearly enough time to think about how he would deal with this bizarre situation, and Alice was right. There was nowhere for him to go. His parents weren’t only poor drug addicts that probably lived on the streets by now, they had also always been abusive for as long as he could remember. He didn’t have any friends either, at least not anyone close enough to be able to hit up for a temporary place to sleep.
He wiped the tears off his face. “Then I’ll sleep in the living room until I have enough.”
“No you won’t,” Alice replied without skipping a beat.
“What?” Adam said, turning around to look at her sitting there with a sadistic smile on her face.
“I own this apartment. I can have you evicted if I want to.”
Staring at her blankly, Adam took a little while to speak up. “What do you want from me...?” By now, he was ready to rip his own hair out in frustration. When did his girlfriend turn so evil?
She and Victoria shared a quick glance, both smiling at each other, before Alice turned back to Adam. “I’ll allow you to stay on one condition.”
“... And what’s that?”
“Well, you see… Victoria is gonna fuck my tight little pussy with her huge, sexy cock… and you’re gonna sit there and watch everything.”
Adam’s jaw hit the floor. He stared at the two of them, hoping that Alice was just messing with him, but the looks on their faces told him that such was not the case. This had to have been Victoria’s idea, that was the only explanation for Alice suddenly turning against him like this.
“W-what?!” he gasped, blushing a deep red. “I’m not doing that!”
Alice shrugged. “Alright, guess you’re gonna have to live on the streets now.” She turned away from him, once again directing her focus at the fat cock that she had her hand wrapped around, leaning down to kiss the tip over and over. In the corner of her eye, she could see Adam struggling to make up his mind, and the anger and frustration that oozed off him was practically visible in the air. She looked up at him again. “Or… you could just grab a chair and watch me get my brains fucked out…”
Adam looked over at the little office chair next to their shared desk in the corner of the room. His lip quivered as his brain went over all the possible ways he could handle this situation, but he quickly realized that he was in a pinch. Part of him wanted to start throwing punches, but even disregarding the fact that he would be hitting two girls, it was doubtful that he could take Victoria on. Having said that, he knew it would never come down to that due to how much of a spineless little wimp he was.
He sighed as he walked over to the chair and sat down, gaining a perfect diagonal view across the bed where the two girls would be having sex. “... Happy?” he mumbled, his defeated voice barely audible.
Alice giggled. “Very. Just sit there like a good boy.” And just like that she bent over again, resuming the movements of her lips and tongue across Victoria’s smooth, shiny mushroom tip. Glancing in Adam’s direction as she worshipped her new goddess, she could see the lifeless look in his blue eyes past the bright strands of blond, wavy hair hanging down over his face.
Fuck him, she thought. Initially, she had expected to feel far more guilty in doing this, no matter how much the idea aroused her, but now, she was so horny that any rational thought had vanished. With that said, she still found Adam attractive, but he just couldn’t give her what she truly wanted or needed. What she needed was a big, strong partner with a huge cock.
And it’s not like Adam had ever truly pleasured her. Every time they had slept together it was always the same, a bit of clumsy fingering by him, followed by sticking his little dicklet into Alice’s barely wet pussy, before doing the typical selfish guy thing. Unenthusiastic humping for a minute or so, before blowing his weak little load into a far too big condom and falling asleep moments later, leaving Alice there, completely uncared for. She was sick of it. Sick of having such a weak-minded dork of a boyfriend, sick of having to take all the initiatives, sick of having a better sex life with her fingers than with him.
Not uttering a word, Adam sat there, his stare glued to his now ex-girlfriend’s pretty little pink lips tightly wrapped around Victoria’s impressive girth as they kept sliding up and down, covering it in her saliva and making lewd, wet sucking noises all the while. Judging from how deep she was going, she must have had her entire mouth filled, and yet she was barely showing any signs of discomfort. How was that even possible? She definitely hadn’t been practising on Adam, and even if she had, his cock was nowhere near the size of that thick monster she was currently swallowing.
“Twelve,” Victoria suddenly said, just as one of her hands moved to pet Alice on the head, indicating that she appreciated her efforts to worship her.
Adam looked at her, that ever so smug expression still present on her face. “... Huh?”
“To answer the question that you so desperately want to ask.”
He looked back at her cock in pure awe, his eyes traveling from top to bottom across the veiny shaft. Twelve inches…? he thought. No way… That’s huge...
“How do you stack up, boy?” Victoria added, in a clearly mocking tone.
Instantly, Adam went beet-red. “I-I dunno… Like, six inches…”
The moment his words left his mouth, there was an audible choking noise from Alice, after which she retracted her lips from Victoria’s cock. “Yeah, fucking right,” she giggled. “More like four.”
With both of them breaking out into an obnoxious cackle, Adam could do nothing but stare at them, his entire body shaking in humiliation. He should have known better than to try something like that, now that he knew Alice’s true nature. By now, he had realized that there truly was nothing he could do to stop what was happening. Any protesting was just going to serve as further humiliation for him, considering the fact that Alice knew every single one of his weaknesses and insecurities, and had a way of easily reminding him of them.
“Aww, looks like the little cuck is jealous!” Victoria mocked, sitting up straight, revealing just how tall she was next to Alice. With one of her big, strong hands, she grabbed the small blonde by the chin and turned her face towards her own. “Maybe we should compare tongues as well...” Hardly even giving Alice a choice in the matter, she pressed her black lips against her pink ones, immediately sticking her aggressive tongue inside her mouth.
Alice didn’t mind at all. In fact, it was exactly what she needed for her already wet cunt to practically gush all over her thighs. Being taken with such force in front of her loser of a boyfriend was the most exhilarating thing ever, as if all the frustration that had built up during their relationship was finally let out on him in the most befitting way possible. And unsurprisingly, Victoria was so much better at kissing… The way her tongue massaged every little nook and cranny in her mouth was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, paired with her big, studly hands holding her in place… It was really to die for.
As their kiss went on, Victoria made sure to hold Alice’s head in such a way that Adam had a perfect side view of their nasty spit-swapping. While Alice kept her eyes closed, Victoria had hers glued to him the entire time, the corners of her mouth curling into a slight grin while he merely sat there, with tears once again starting to form in his eyes. There really was nothing better than to watch little weaklings like him have everything taken from them by her hands. The looks on their faces as they realize how outmatched they are, how easily she is able to bring out the inner slut in their normally prude and dainty girlfriends. It all made her so fucking horny.
With his fingernails digging into his thighs, Adam could barely contain his anger and jealousy, to an even greater extent than when Alice had sucked her cock. Why did they have to kiss…? He was convinced that there was no way Alice was actually in love with this bitch, and that she was just after that thing between her legs… But the fact that they were kissing so vigorously almost made them look like a couple, more so than she ever had together with him.
Moreover, Alice had never kissed him like that... He could see the pure ecstasy on her face as their tongues ravaged each other, while she jerked Victoria’s glistening shaft off as it throbbed in her hand. It almost looked like a beast was devouring her, Victoria’s huge, pale body with black accessories and tattoos in stark contrast with Alice’s slim, petite one, her skin tone a gorgeous, healthy tan, and her golden blonde hair glimmering in the light.
They finally broke the kiss with a wet smack, both of them panting in lust and Alice staring into Victoria’s black-lined eyes with hearts in her eyes. “Holy fuck…” she moaned, hardly even acknowledging Adam’s presence anymore. “Nobody has ever kissed me like that…”
“Hear that, boy?” Victoria said. As she looked over at him, she grabbed Alice’s wrists and pushed her hands against her fat, pale tits, prodding the smaller girl to play with them as she liked. It was as if she wanted to show off every single superior feature she possessed in rapid succession, bombarding Adam with reminders that he was outmatched. “Looks like your girlfriend has found herself an upgrade.”
Alice squeezed Victoria’s breasts with all her might, in awe of how much there was to play with. “I’m sorry, Adam…” she mumbled, her eyes fixed to the thick, pink nipples in front of her as she pressed them together, rubbing them against each other. “Victoria is so much better than you…” She finished her sentence at the same moment as diving forward with her lips, sucking in both of Victoria’s nipples into her mouth.
Shamefully enough, Adam couldn’t look away, despite having to take Alice’s belittling remarks head-on. If given the opportunity, he would have beaten Victoria into a bloody pulp, but one thing was for certain about her: She was hot. Not in the same ultra-feminine, conventional way that Alice was, but in a rebellious, edgy way, challenging society with her own take on beauty. The worst part was the fact that her muscle mass didn’t take anything away from her beauty, if anything, it enhanced it. She wasn’t steroid-huge or particularly vascular or masculine in appearance... She simply looked like she had reached the very peak of natural, female strength potential, powerful and intimidating, yet still possessing a curvy, filled out body, the kind that the average man would pay money to touch and squeeze.
And seeing her plump tits getting sucked by his beauty of an ex-girlfriend? It was equally as sexy as it was frustrating.
Victoria giggled from the tongue tickling her nipples, petting Alice’s hair with one hand, while the other explored the cleft between her little bubble-butt. “Bet this little slut would follow my every order… Hmm, maybe we could try that?” Up until that point, Victoria had had her legs closed, her thighs pressed almost completely against each other, but now she spread them for the first time.
Still watching Alice sucking tits, Adam didn’t even pay attention to what Victoria was doing, at least until he saw her reach down with one hand towards her crotch. He looked down, laying his eyes upon a part of Victoria that had remained obscured up until that point, a part that, much like the rest of her, turned out to be nothing short of ridiculous in size: Her smooth, pale nuts. It felt as if time froze as he watched her lift them up with her hand, their sheer size filling the entirety of her palm.
“Play with these things for a bit too,” she ordered Alice, already forcing one of her hands down to grab them. Sure enough, the obedient little girl immediately started massaging them between her fingers, in her horny state using more force than most men could have handled, but to Victoria it was just right. She looked up at Adam, noticing his stunned expression. “What do you think, boy?”
Adam was promptly brought back from his daze. “Huh…? About what?”
“About my big, fat balls, of course. You like ‘em?”
“Shut up…” he mumbled, blushing and looking away.
“Hey, remember your girlfriend’s order,” Victoria tutted. “Eyes on us at all times. And you better answer my question.”
Adam reluctantly turned his gaze back to Alice’s hand going to town on the goth girl’s nutsack. “... What do you want me to say…? They’re… big…”
“I asked if you like them, dumbass.”
“W-why would I like them?” Adam stammered, his blushing face now frowning as well. She really had a way of getting on his nerves… But with that said, Victoria wasn’t the only source of his frustration: He himself was another one. And the reason was simple… He couldn’t look away. Never in his life had he seen a cock so huge and throbbing, or a pair of balls that hung so low and heavy, and for some strange reason, he felt his own little dick twitch in his pants as he continued to stare at the bestial display of sexual dominance. Though he didn’t know why exactly… Perhaps it was just the thought of Alice having her little pussy pried open by that monster, or the look on her pretty face as she orgasmed.
“Oh, come on,” Victoria pestered. “Be honest with me… or I might just reveal your little secret to your girlfriend.”
Alice instantly pulled back from sucking Victoria’s tits, her eyes alternating between Adam and her new love. “Huh? What secret?”
Victoria smirked. “You wanna be the one to tell her, boy?”
“Adam, what is she talking about?” Alice pressed, glaring daggers at him as he looked at the floor.
“I-I don’t know…”
“Victoria, tell me!” she continued.
“Later, princess,” Victoria soothed, pulling Alice in for a hug and moving her lips next to her ear. “I’m gonna fuck that tight little pussy of yours now…”
That was all it took for Alice to forget about whatever Adam was hiding. “Yes, my goddess!” she bubbled. “My pussy is your property! Please use it as you like!”
“That’s what I like to hear…” Victoria purred, complete with a soft kiss on the blonde’s forehead. “Lie down on the bed for me…”
While relieved from being out of the spotlight, Adam was now instead overcome with a strong feeling of disgust towards his ex. Using terms like “goddess” and “property” was cringeworthy in and of itself, but it also really hammered in what a slut she had turned out to be. It was all so over the top… She was acting like a damn caricature, as if her personality had been reduced to being nothing more than a cock-hungry whore, and whether or not she was even being completely genuine remained unknown. But one thing was for certain: The thought of her acting like that during the times she had slept with Adam made him sick to his stomach.
And now, he would be forced to watch her pussy being shaped after Victoria’s foot long cock, without any way of stopping it…
Alice went to lie down with butterflies in her stomach, feeling her heart beating faster and faster. Being ordered around was so hot! Especially at the hands of someone like Victoria… Truth be told, she was a little scared of taking her huge monster up her pussy, but this was something that she had fantasized about for a long time. Adam had never even been close to scratching her itch with his little dick, so it was unlikely that Victoria wasn’t at least an upgrade even if there would be pain involved.
“You ready for all this?” Victoria said, slowly and erotically stroking her thick shaft.
Panting in lust, Alice stared at her cock longingly, her face a deep crimson and her pink pussy leaking all over the bed. “I’m ready… Please, show my weakling of a boyfriend how to please a woman…”
Victoria turned to Adam, shrugging. “Sorry, little cuck-boy,” she taunted. “She’s gonna be all mine after this.”
“Just get it over with…” he replied, his tone no longer showing any obvious anger. It was as if he had given up, the look on his face merely sullen and… dead. Dead, like the relationship with the sweet girl that he once referred to as his girlfriend. But even so, his gaze remained glued to Victoria’s pale cock, almost to the point where he forgot to blink…
… And Victoria took notice of it. She snickered as she observed the clear hint of awe in his otherwise empty expression, before turning around to face Alice, spreading her own legs wide to straddle the smaller girl lying there flat on the bed, whose pussy was currently soaking the bed. Placing one palm on the mattress next to Alice’s head, she used her other hand to align the tip of her cock with the glistening womanhood that awaited beneath, rubbing it against its pink lips.
“I’ll make you feel like a woman…” she purred softly. Although she had managed to stay completely cool up until now, she was pretty damn excited herself. Having to go to work every day with a blue-eyed, blonde bombshell like Alice was a frustrating experience to say the least, but this right here would make up for all of it.
“Don’t make me wait any longer…” Alice begged, completely overwhelmed by what an alpha bull her new lover was. The feeling of the perfect, throbbing womanhood rubbing against her slit had the entire depth of her pussy tingling with an anxious desire to be filled, all the way up to where Adam could only dream of reaching. God, being a slut for huge cock felt so good!
Adjusting her angle a final time with her hand, the very tip of Victoria’s thick glans found its mark. Slowly but surely she pushed her powerful hips forward, sending her thick glans right into the wet orifice with unwavering resolution. The slick folds gave way easily, but as soon as the tight, unaccustomed walls of the small girl’s pussy began squeezing her cock, Victoria’s body was instantly hit with an electric surge of pleasure that kept getting stronger as she pushed further.
“Oh, fffffuck!” Alice hissed between her teeth. She had only accepted the head of the massive intruder so far, and already she had felt more sensation than every time Adam had fucked her combined. There was, however, a great deal of pain involved in these new sensations, but she welcomed that with open arms as long as her gushing pussy was stimulated equally in terms of raw pleasure… And judging by how close she was to cumming already, that seemed to be a likely possibility.
“Holy shit, that’s tight…” the muscular brute of a woman groaned, slowly feeding inch after inch deeper into Alice’s grade A pussy. Every little bit of progress took nearly all the pushing force she could muster, but she was determined to fill up every nook and cranny with her veiny, throbbing, footlong cock no matter what.
Alice was completely out of it. She howled like an animal, her arms flailing around like crazy, trying to find something to grab onto. Conveniently enough, Victoria’s bulky frame drew closer and closer along with her cock reaching deeper into her cunt, and thus, she wrapped her arms around her partner's huge lats. In the same moment, her pussy was finally filled to the brim, and even though Victoria stopped moving, her pussy started spasming like crazy merely from being filled.
“Oh my god…” she breathed, her mind going numb and her body going limp as she had her first ever vaginal orgasm… and first ever squirt. Her pussy felt as if it was on fire as it emptied itself of the copious amounts of clear juices, spraying it all over Victoria’s impressive abs.
“Mmm, there you go, princess…” she cooed, still remaining in place with her cock buried in pussy, though still having a good four inches to spare. She turned to Adam, who was sitting there in the corner without a word, the look on his face screaming of both astonishment and utter, humiliating defeat. “See that, little boy? With a cock like this, that’s all it takes to make ‘em cream all over you. How does it feel knowing that you’ll never experience it?”
“You… f-fucking bitch…” he growled, his dick just about reaching a full stiffy from the undeniably sexy view, his lust clashing with the sheer embarrassment he was suffering, brewing together into the most frustrating experience of his life. Was that really all it took? Was he really destined to be a disappointing lover only due to the size of his dick? How was that fair?
Victoria eyed him from top to bottom with an amused snort. “Alright, well, you be a good boy and continue to sit there. Feel free to touch your little clit while I fuck your girlfriend.” Deciding to stop being gentle, while also hell-bent to give Adam a show he would never forget, she violently grabbed the small blonde around her upper arms with a smack and slammed her back down on the bed. She pulled her hips back, far quicker than she had pushed them forward, then clenched her big, round asscheeks with all her might, jamming her cock right back inside.
Alice let out a high pitched, feminine shriek that was equally bestial as it was erotic. While her arms were now firmly held in place on the bed, she wrapped her flailing legs around Victoria’s muscular butt, pushing back with her own hips in sync with her lover. Even though she realized that her pussy was about to be reduced to mush by the powerful cock pistoning in and out, she was loving every second of this… and the pleasure was nowhere near its peak yet.
With her face in a flushed state of bliss, she looked over at her ex. That’s it, Adam, she thought to herself with a grin. Look at me… This is how a woman should be treated...
Squirming in his seat, Adam watched on, his hands in a white-knuckle grip around the bottom of the chair in an attempt to stop himself from using them for some reckless purpose, whether that be hitting something in anger… or touching himself. This was the first time he had ever seen that look on Alice’s face. She looked so slutty, so trashy, so… sexy. It was somehow relieving in a way to finally get to see the expression that Adam had struggled to bring out of her. But the fact that it was at the hands of that massive, dick-wielding bitch made it downright insufferable at the same time. It was so infuriating how easy she had it, only by virtue of being a bit tall and buff… and having a dick a bit bigger than his… and the gall to command Alice as if she were nothing more than her personal cocksleeve… God, why was he getting so horny?!
“God damn, you’d think this tight little pussy had never been used before…” Victoria said, keeping her cool as her powerful thrusting ravaged the smaller girl, who, in contrast, looked close to fainting. Well, disregarding the smile she had from ear to ear.
“Yesss!” Alice screamed. “Harder! Fuck me harder, please!
Victoria chuckled. “As you wish, princess…” Had their sex been loud before, it got cranked up to a level that was practically deafening by now. But when you’re a six foot six, 250 pound beast of dickgirl slamming your thick hips down with all your force against the sore, soaked pussy of a blonde little slut, there really isn’t a whole lot you can do about it. And the resulting moans that poured out of Alice’s mouth probably alerted even the most elderly of their neighbors.
“Oh my fucking gawd!” she screamed between her moans, each word accompanied by her pussy being violently speared by cock.
“You love daddy’s cock, don’t you, princess?!” Victoria grunted.
“Yes! Daddy’s cock is the best!”
Slamming her hips down one last time before coming to a fully-inserted stop, Victoria let go of Alice’s arms, instead hooking one of them around her tiny waist, pulling her up against her cock, holding her in her proper place during the unexpected pause. Her other hand grabbed the smaller girl around the throat, forcefully lifting her flushed face towards her own so that they were inches apart. With Alice stunned and strangely quiet in her grip, Victoria looked her straight in the eyes as she pursed her lips, before ejecting a fat wad of spit right in her face.
Her mouth twisted into a satisfied grin. “That’s a good little slut…” she whispered hoarsely.
From the sidelines, Adam was shocked to see another sudden discharge of watery fluid gushing down between Alice’s buttcheeks and onto the bed, staining it even more. Her silence was broken by a loud howl as her body spasmed, with her legs still wrapped around Victoria’s brutish, motionless shape, and her arms dangling at her sides. Adam sat there, baffled over what had just happened, before irritation took over.
How the hell did Victoria just bring her to orgasm again?! She didn’t even do anything! She wasn’t even moving! She just… spit in her face, for Christ’s sake… Was Alice some type of sicko who got off on being abused in bed? Who on earth could enjoy something like that? Being impaled on such a painfully large penis… Getting choked by a big, rough hand… All while having to endure having your face spit on, feeling the warm, sticky saliva spreading across your skin... Absolutely despicable...
“Enjoying the show?”
Victoria’s sudden words shifted Adam’s attention to her. “... W-what?” he said, blankly staring at her as she sat up on her knees, taking Alice with her in her iron grip.
She smiled at him, just as smug as ever. “I think I got my answer… But if you want, I could make it even better...”
“... What do you mean?” Adam mumbled, blushing.
“Take your chair and sit down by the foot of the bed and I’ll show you.”
“F-fuck off,” he stammered. “I’m not doing that…”
“Princess, tell him,” Victoria said without any hesitation.
“Do as she says, Adam…” Alice commanded, still with a pussy full of cock, slowly grinding her hips against it in circular motions to keep the sex going despite Victoria not moving at the moment. “Victoria gives the orders now. She is the one who decides if you get to stay or not.”
With blood boiling in his veins, Adam glared at the girls sitting there wrapped around each other, staring at him expectantly, both of them knowing that he could do nothing to stop them. He swallowed his anger as best he could and stood up, dragging the office chair along with him over to where he had been instructed to sit. Although, if seeing them from behind was the only thing that was going to be different, at least that meant that he didn’t have to see the deranged expressions on their faces, and the thought of that actually calmed him down a bit.
But just as he was about to sit down, Victoria spoke up. “No, no, you have to come closer than that. All the way up to the bed, until your knees touch the mattress.”
Starting to ponder what exactly she was going to do, Adam nevertheless stayed silent and did as told. He slid the chair forward all the way and sat down, closer than he had ever been to that monster of a woman. What he quickly realized in this position was that, if it hadn’t been for the storm of various emotions in his head, he would have loved the view. Victoria’s backside was truly a magnificent thing to behold. Every single muscle in her thick shoulders and back were defined so clearly in their sheen of sweat, and yet she still possessed just enough of a fat layer to still look womanly and soft to the touch.
Scanning her pale skin across the large back piece of what appeared to be a fallen angel with blood for tears and a skull in her hands, Adam’s eyes arrived at her ass, and just as he hoped that he could have seen it with Victoria bent over rather than sitting on her knees… well, it almost seemed as if she had read his mind. With Alice in her grip, she began crawling backwards on her knees, slowly getting closer and closer to the edge of the bed where Adam now sat with an increasingly baffled facial expression. Before long the large tattoo on her wide back almost covered his entire field of vision, with her stopping no longer than a foot away from him, her feet even coming off the side of the bed next to his knees.
She turned her head towards him, her face barely visible behind the black hair hanging down the sides of her face. “You just sit there and enjoy, pretty boy,” she teased, winking at him before turning back to Alice.
‘Pretty boy’...? Adam thought, blushing hard. Did she suddenly find him attractive? Or was she just making fun of the fact that he wasn’t particularly manly? Perhaps that was more likely…
Regardless, what happened next made it hard to keep pondering the matter any further. Though he couldn’t see Alice’s face from where he sat, he could hear the high-pitched giggle escaping her mouth as Victoria laid her down onto the bed once more, the blonde’s thighs pressed against her own torso and her lower legs splayed out in the air in a V-shape. From there, the massive goth leaned down over her, but instead of extending her legs back like she had done before, she kept them folded on each side of Alice’s comparatively thin frame. The mating press. Simple, yet somehow eons hotter than the missionary position.
Lying face to face once again, Victoria put on a menacing frown. “I’m gonna destroy that little pussy of yours, princess… No other cock will ever compare when I’m done with you…” She slowly retracted her hips as she spoke, preparing to slam them back in without mercy.
“You’re all I need, my goddess…” Alice purred, her blue eyes glimmering with adoration as she looked up at Victoria’s pierced, beautiful face. “Claim me… Fill me with your hot seed…”
Shoving her cock right back into the tight, wet slit that it had claimed as its home, Victoria dove her face forward with equal ferocity, somehow managing to instantly one-up the kiss from earlier. Quickly resuming her very same powerful, merciless humping from before, the reverberating of meaty slaps once again assaulted all three participants eardrums, this time as a backdrop to the suppressed girl-moans from the erotically contrasting conjunction of black lips against pink. That and the bassy grunge still faintly playing from the speakers.
Being this close to them, Adam was virtually hypnotized as his senses were under attack. The sounds were intense, but the smell even more so. The oozing combination of their mixed, girly sweat, the sweet aroma of Alice’s drenched, smooth womanhood, the powerful musk of Victoria’s alpha cock and balls… It was the smell of pure, bestial sex. Sex that he had no part in…
But most overwhelming were the visuals. From this angle, Adam could see everything. The stretched, pink rim of Alice’s overstuffed pussy, her asshole just below it, bulging from the sheer pressure… And of course, Victoria’s footlong, wrist-thick, pale cock, pistoning up and down with such force that it was a miracle that Alice was still intact. Additionally, he only realized now that the slapping sound of flesh against flesh that had been filling the room earlier was in no small part due to her full, heavy balls swinging against the blonde’s bubble butt with each thrust.
Neither of Victoria’s asscheeks had any tattoos on them, and that was probably for the best. Those things were definitely not something that you wanted to cover up, especially upon seeing them like this, moving up and down, jiggling like jelly despite the tremendous amount of muscle mass that surely made up a significant portion of their mass… a mass that was far larger than anything Adam had seen before. It was scary to imagine how many hundreds of pounds she could squat, and how many male gym-goers she emasculated on the daily. Needless to say, seeing it from the corner of the bed or on top of her folded legs had definitely not done it justice. Additionally, this angle offered something else, something that had Adam’s little stiffy throbbing harder than ever… The view of her pretty, rosy asshole winking at him every time she clenched...
He couldn’t help but bite his lip as he sat there, restless, twisting in his chair while the two girls were having the time of their lives. His only physical participation, if one could even call it that, was having his chest sprayed with dose after dose of Alice’s girl-juices every time Victoria pulled her slick anaconda out of the small girl’s pussy, as if she were in a perpetual state of orgasm. Come to think of it, a decent amount of it probably had Victoria’s precum mixed into it… currently staining his shirt with droplet after droplet… with a few of them even hitting him in his awe-struck face… A strong shudder went through his body.
Turning her head to the side, Alice broke off their long-winded kiss. “Oh, shit…” she gasped, drool leaking down her cheeks. “Please, my goddess, I can’t take it anymore! I... oh my god… I can’t stop cumming…”
“Ah, fuck… Don’t worry, princess… I’m about to fill you up real good…”
Alice bit her lip, squeezing the larger girl’s muscles with all her might, her nails digging into her back. “Mmm, yes… Give me your seed, you big, strong bull! Impregnate me while my wimpy boyfriend watches!”
“As you wish, princess…” Victoria groaned, gritting her teeth, clenching every single one of her muscles that were currently being used to deliver devastating thrusts. “Take my fucking cum like the good slut you are!”
Alice’s moans turned into erratic mewls as her body was pinned down underneath Victoria’s, as she was slammed a final time. With cockmeat filling every inch of her pussy, throbbing against both her G-spot and A-spot at the same time, she came harder than ever before, her pussy clamping together like a vise, a feeling she had never experienced with Adam nor her fingers. As a new series of mind-numbing orgasms began setting in for real, she could just start to feel the warmth filling up her womb…
In that moment, Adam forgot any hatred or jealousy. He sat there, his little dick begging for release as the huge, domineering goth established herself as the true alpha among them, her cum most likely completely drowning Alice’s ovaries. He could tell that her body was doing everything that it could to fill his ex up, her big balls undulating, her asshole twitching, and both of their engorged sex organs pulsating as they squeezed each other for every drop of their love juices, Alice ejecting hers onto her partner, while Victoria in turn gave as much as she could right back to her.
Adam couldn’t even see any of it yet, but still, he knew. He knew that Alice was being injected with an amount that he couldn’t hope to match even if he went at it for a whole day… Hell, maybe even a week. Not only due to the fact that she had been cumming for nearly 20 seconds already, but also because he could literally hear the faint sloshing noises coming from within his ex-girlfriend's beat up cunt. Over… and over… and over...
At long last he noticed that her tensed up balls eventually relaxed, as did her muscular asscheeks, and finally, her outrageous creampie had come to an end. He sat there in complete, stunned silence, the two girls’ labored breathing and the gloomy music being the only audible noises in the room, his whole body slumped over at the realization of what had just occurred. His cock was still betraying him however, standing hard and firm within his pants, pitching an embarrassing little tent that most likely would remain as long as the view of Victoria and Alice’s backside were presented to him. Though as humiliating as it was, at least it was over now. He could finally start a new chapter in his life, knowing that his relationship with Alice would never have worked out now that she had revealed her true cravings.
But the strangest thing was that, while still heartbroken, there was something else gnawing at him, a strange feeling of anxiety that he couldn’t quite place. Could it have been a feeling of inadequacy, as if the mockery that the girls had been dishing out had made him feel like less of a man? Or was it the impending possibility of having to go back to live with his parents, if staying here with his ex and her new partner would prove to be too much to handle? Or perhaps it was something worse than that, something that he knew deep down but couldn’t bring himself to admit, something so shameful that his consciousness was doing its best to repress it…?
Suddenly, Victoria leaned over to the side of the bed, dragging her flaccid cock along with her as Alice remained in place. With a wet schlurp, it came flopping out of her snatch, covered in a layer of cum and pussy juices that collectively dripped off its length in outrageous amounts. But it was nothing compared to what had gathered in and around the blonde’s smooth little pussy. Like lava from a volcano, her thick, gluey cum slowly began oozing out, running along the cleft of Alice’s ass and onto the bed, where it gathered in a pile rather than spreading out into a stain.
“Holy fucking shit…” Alice gasped. “I’ve never felt that good in my life…”
Leaning over all the way to the side next to her, Victoria’s back hit the bed with a thud. “Yeah, I get that a lot,” she said immediately upon getting into position, bringing her arms behind her head to rest on. “What about you, boy? As impressed as your girlfriend?”
“I-I’m just…” Adam stammered, still staring right into the cum drenched abyss that was Alice’s pussy.
“Oh, don’t even try to lie to me. You know I fucked your girlfriend a hundred times better than you ever could have.”
Sweat poured down every surface of Adam’s heated body. “... Yes,” he mumbled quietly. “You did…” As much as he would like to think that he was only saying whatever it took to please Victoria, deep down he knew that it was the truth. He could have been absent during their whole sex session and still learned the harsh truth just by looking at Alice’s limp, sweaty body and creampied pussy.
Victoria grinned. “You know, I like honest little boys. Perhaps I’ll reward you with a little meal...”
“... A meal?” He cast a glance at her lying there with an expectant look on her face. Surely she didn’t mean…?
“Well, we can’t leave your girlfriend all sticky like that, can we?”
“Wait, you want me to…” Adam began, trailing off as he pictured it in his head.
Victoria rolled her eyes. “You know exactly what I mean, I’m not going to spell it out for you. And if you utter a single word in protest, you will regret it, is that clear?”
Completely baffled, Adam stared at her with an open mouth, feeling his throat dry out. He turned to Alice, who was looking at Victoria with a blank expression, seeming completely oblivious to what was about to happen. Whether or not that was because she was an airhead or due to her mind-clouding afterglow was unclear.
Adam swallowed, moistening his throat and nodding at Victoria. “Yes…”
“Good,” came her casual reply. “Begin.”
Forcing himself to come to terms with his task, Adam went back to looking at Alice’s oozing slit, hypnotized by the amount that was gushing out with no end in sight. With a deep breath, he leaned in, noticing that Alice was staring at him with her mouth hanging open, still not having grasped the situation. Nevertheless, he got closer and closer to her pussy without acknowledging her, yet worrying about what her reaction might be.
Pausing a couple of inches or so above her slick genitalia, Adam’s nose was suddenly assaulted by the strong scent of fresh, hot cum. He recoiled slightly, but whether it was by surprise or disgust was unclear even to him. Gulping, he pursed his lips as he went for it again, his eyes crossed as he watched little bubbles of cum bursting along the gaping ring of Alice’s pussy.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, brought out of her increasingly baffled state as she felt her ex’s pretty little lips against hers, slurping out its contents. “Oh, shit, Adam....”
“He looks good in that position, don’t you think?” said Victoria amusedly from the sidelines.
Alice bit her lip. “Yeah… I guess there is some use for him…”
Adam’s mind was a mess at this point. Some part of him enjoyed their compliments, regardless of how backhanded they were, but considering the task that he was undertaking, it was hard for him to think of anything else than cum. His nose was stuffed with the smell, and his mouth already filled to the brim in the strangely bitter-sweet stuff, its consistency so thick that he almost had to chew it. And it just kept flowing, forcing him to gulp over and over, his tongue and lips working overtime to suck out the warm fluid from where it had been deposited.
Strangely enough, he didn’t feel nearly as humiliated from drinking the goth bitch’s cum as he had from having to watch her rail his pretty ex-girlfriend. Perhaps it was just due to how overwhelming a task it was, as if his brain was trying to block out any other thought than chug, chug, chug. Or perhaps he was just happy that Alice allowed him some sort of physical contact with after all that he had been through. Or perhaps he actually… No. He couldn’t bear to even imagine it. Even though his little cock was rock-hard...
With his cheeks, lips and nose smeared with cum, Adam was finally looking at a beautiful, glistening, pink pussy in front of him. But for some reason it couldn’t keep his attention for very long, as he instead looked down at the blob of cum resting on the mattress underneath it, still holding its shape. Without thinking he bent all the way down and immediately began sucking up the stray semen between his lips, as if he was eating jelly without a spoon. He continued uninterrupted for a few seconds, before all that remained was a thin layer of white, which he proceeded to slurp up while sliding his lips across the damp bed without skipping a beat.
At last, he came back up, but was for some reason met with blank stares from both girls. “What…?” he mumbled bashfully. Was Victoria about to say that it wasn’t good enough or some other bullshit excuse to humiliate him even more?
“I didn’t even ask you to clean the sheets…” she said, trying to hold back her laughter. “You just really love my cum, don’t you?”
Adam’s face went as red as a tomato. “Shut the fuck up…” he hissed, turning away in shame. “Are we done here? Because if so, I’m leaving.”
Alice sighed contently. “You can leave, but we’re not done yet. Go sit in the living room and continue to listen to us-”
“No,” Victoria interrupted, her deep voice demanding the attention of the couple.
“No…?” The blonde looked at her, confused, but she in turn had her predatory gaze set on Adam.
He froze in place as the huge goth girl suddenly got off the bed, staring at him as she made her way over to him with determined, powerful strides, her flaccid dick and balls swaying from side to side, and her fat tits jiggling along. Now seeing her standing in front of him for the first time, her six foot six, muscular, tattoo-covered frame was absolutely terrifying, in a way that he couldn’t possibly have gauged before. Framed by her straight, black hair, her judgmental face loomed above him, every feature on it so alien and intimidating, from the glimmering piercings to the black lipstick and eyeshadow encompassing her gray, cold irises.
As Adam stood there, frozen in fear, he didn’t even notice Victoria’s hands reaching around his backside, until they each grabbed a fistful of his buttcheeks. She pulled him right up against her naked body, the smell of her sweat hitting him like a truck as he found himself with her pale breasts pressed against his chin and her wet cock against his abdomen. With a strangely playful smirk on her face, she leaned in closer towards him until their noses were almost touching, before uttering the sentence that would change his life forever.
“I’m not even close to being done with you, pretty boy…”