Chapter 0 - Moving in with the Roomies

“Are you sure I can stay here? I’m really just fine staying at a cheaper flat somewhere on the outskirts.”
 
“Stop! We’ve been over this. Yvonne’s moved out. She already put a deposit down for the month. It is, actually , free for both of us!”
 

 
You’re having second thoughts about moving into the polished abode. Even from the outside, it seems to radiate an exuberant glow. Maybe it’s the LA heat. Maybe it’s glaring sun unrestrained by an open sky. Or maybe it’s the adorably charming woman who has just come out to help you move your stuff in. She perkily hops up next to you before clasping her hands together.
 
“C’mon, let’s see it.”
 
You pop your trunk. A rather plain assortment of items greets the two of your eyes. There’s a plastic container filled with your clothes. Your entire streaming set-up fits messily in a cardboard box. A garbage bag lumpily lies in the back, filled with memorabilia.
 
“I’ll get this,” Tina huffs, pulling up her sleeves in a comical manner unbefitting the cute streamer.
 
“Hold on–” 
 
You try to warn her but she’s already attempting to lift off before you can get the full sentence out. 
 
“Hngggg!... HNGGGH!!!!”
 
Her arms strain as the cardboard box doesn’t even budge a centimeter. You watch with an amused, slightly concerned, smile, though you cover it with your hand to make sure she can’t see. After two more heaves with equally unfruitful gains, she takes a step back and puts her hands on her hips. You can’t tell if the blush on her face is due to effort or embarrassment. 
 
“I-I-I I’ll let you do it,” she stutters with a resigned wave. “Don’t want to– break your things.”
 
“How about you get the door for me?” 
 
She nods, looking away. You notice the tips of her ears are red.
 
Embarrassment it is.
 
—
 
You fall back flat on your mattress, staring up at a bare ceiling. Some posters decorate the otherwise bare walls, some yours, some a reminder of a once lived-in room. Everything has been neatly set up and, fundamentally, it looks the same as your old place but, intrinsically, there’s something so off. 
 
You think about the extraordinary set of circumstances that led you here. Streaming was never something you thought too much about. It was just something you did for fun on the side. You had a regular nine to five. Had being the keyword. Let off without any real notice except for the required time allotment, you were scrambling to find something to keep yourself afloat. 
 
“Streams might be less frequent guys, I’ve just been let go.” You remember apologizing on stream. Your modest dozens of viewers showered you with gifts but there’s only so much they could do. “I’ll try to get things up soon but, well, it’s not really looking great. I might have to move out.”
 
You woke up the next morning to a Twitter DM from a streamer you’ve only dreamt of, much less even talked to, before. 
 
hi!!! i am a big big big BIG fan and i am sorry about your situation. my roommate just moved out,, do u want to come stay here while you find something? 
- TinaKitten
 
You had to check the profile three times before believing it, but once you realized it was the real deal, you sent back your immediate concerns. Even though you have wished on many occasions to be in a situation like this, life’s not so kind. What if you couldn’t find a job in time? What would her roommates think? What if you and Tina ended up hating each other because of living habits?
 
In every instance, Tina reassured you by saying she had complete faith in you. Her belief that you’d get back on your feet was unshakable. 
 
There was nothing left but to send your gracious acceptance.
 
Flash forward a week, and you find yourself here.
 
You haven’t gotten a chance to meet the other housemates in real life yet, since they’d be out until late tonight, but they were fine with the idea of you staying here. You even got to be added to the house group chat!
 
You stretched your neck. A squirming sensation pressed against your armpits. You sighed. There hadn’t been a chance for you to shower yet. It hadn’t even five minutes after unpacking your belongings and you were up and at it again, though this would be a nice break from the turbulence of your life. No matter what changes, a hot shower stays delectably the same.
 
* squeak *
 
* shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *
 
* squeak *
 
Water drops hit the floor as you slid the glass door open and reached for a towel. It came up to your hair as you ruffled it around for a moment. It dampened, but didn’t hinder, the sound of rattling on the other end of the room. It took half a second for your mind to register what was happening, which was more than enough time for it to swing open. 
 
“Oh– oh my–”
 
Tina walked in and received a graceful sight of your naked figure. You scrambled to cover yourself with the towel but it was obviously too late to prevent any of the damage. You could only watch with an abashed expression as Tina fumbled to close the door. In typical clumsy fashion, her fingers slipped against the knob the first time she tried, causing her to take much more time than was necessary to shut it. Once she was able to do it, you could hear her towering, flushed voice slip through the cracks.
 
“SORRY!”
 
“Sorry!”
 
You both called out to each other at the same time. You smacked yourself on the forehead, can’t believing you were lax enough to leave the door unlocked. It had been a long time since you’ve lived with anyone. Hold on, did she say “sorry” too? What does she have to be sorry for? 
 
“Sorry I–I forgot to tell you about the lock for the restroom, you have to turn it all the way– oh my gosh– I’m so sorry,” Tina rambled on the other end. 
 
You quickly threw on your clothes and joined her out in the hallway. An embarrassed Tina had her face buried within the confines of her hand. 
 
“Shit don’t be sorry, it was actually all my fault I completely forgot to lock it,” you tried to tell her, “Even if you told me the door would’ve been unlocked anyways.”
 
Tina timidly turned her head up to make eye contact with you. You couldn’t tell if it was rushing out of a steamy room getting to you, but it looked like her pupils were dilating. She started stuttering once again.
 
“S-still.” She was only able to get one word out before remembering the incident in its entirety once again. “If I told you you would’ve remembered ok bye sorry.”
 
The last three words were pronounced in a flurry as Tina quickly trotted back to her room. 
 
Instinctively your arm comes up to try to get her to come back but she’s gone. Well. That was awkward. You facepalmed one more time at your behavior before going back into the restroom to dry the wet floor and your hair (not in that order). Your first day living off the beneficiary of someone you’ve admired for the longest time and this is what you pull. Wonderful. 
 
As you returned to your room to get ready for bed, you thought about how justified it would be for her to ask you to live somewhere else once her mind cleared up. You presented yourself as a trustworthy guy, not some creep who flashes himself the moment he gets a chance. 
 
A groan can’t help itself from leaving your body as it sinks into the mattress. No use in thinking about it now, hopefully this will just be something the two of you can laugh about in the future as a ridiculous event. With that promising thought, you slipped off into a garden of darkness.
 
—
 
“Mmm… it’s so fucking good…”
 
H-huh? What’s going on? Your eyes open, forgetting that there’s no light to guide them. There’s an odd taste in your mouth. What time is it? What’s going o–
 
Your thought is interrupted as you felt a sweet sensation send shocks zipping up your spine. Your legs tensed and your already weary body fell down deeper into the cushiony material under you as you tried to figure out what was going on. You were able to get your hand to respond to your commands despite grogginess washing over you like tendrils clamping down on your limbs. As you lift the hem of your blanket up, you’re not sure if what you’re seeing is real.
 
It’s dark. There’s no real way you’d be able to accurately see what that shape bobbing up and down on your cock was. You’re tired. For all you know, despite the slobbering, wet, visceral, staticky feelings your dick was giving you, this could be a wet dream. It doesn’t make sense. None of the housemates would be bold enough to do this, and there certainly aren’t people breaking into houses to give blowjobs. 
 
Despite all of these valid, contrary thoughts, you were sure it was Tina who was using her hand to pinch the tip of your penis while kissing its length obscenely, making sure to keep her eyes up to yours the entire time. 
 
“Oh…fuck…” 
 
Her other hand came up to fondle your balls, giving you three points of provocations. You threw the blanket a little bit down so that you could see Tina without having to lift the blanket yourself. It didn’t seem to bother her; she hardly reacted to it. If you didn’t know any better, now that Tina’s depravity was ousted into the open, she was going at an increased rate of fervor. She left no part of your 8-inch cock untouched from her rosy lips. Once all the surface area had been littered with kisses, she moved up to continue her ravishing from before. 
 
“Jesus,” you grunted as your arms came above your head to grasp onto your pillowcase.
 
It had to be a dream. It was all so nonsensical. Too good to be true. If this were real, you’d have pushed her off to ask what was going on (you’d give the chance of this actually happening 2:10 odds, Tina was sucking dick like a vice), but since it was just a dream, a hallucination born from your desire to be her boyfriend, it was fine. 
 
With this reasoning, you allowed yourself the pleasure of pumping your hips up into her mouth. Now that your eyes had adjusted to the darkness, you could see Tina go wide-eyed at the motion. Her surprise was short-lived. She seemed to relish the throat abuse, going giddy just to wring your cum out. As her tongue continued rubbing against your cock as it pistoned in and out of her small mouth, your grip tightened on the sheets as you thrust your hips up once last time, holding that position as you filled Tina’s dainty, cute mouth with a boatload of semen. You hadn’t gotten the chance to rub one out for some time, being too busy with the move and all, so you remained in that flexing position for a good half minute, pumping up every time a new spurt would come out. Your orgasm lasted for so long that you weren’t sure if Tina would be able to hold it all. 
 
You fell back down with a huff, taking deep, steamy breaths. As your cock slid out of Tina’s lips, she opened her mouth with a smile. A slimy, pool of white churned inside, coalescing for a moment before Tina shut tight and swallowed. 
 
One gulp.
 
Two gulps.
 
Three. With a smack of the lips this time. 
 
She opened up once more to show the mass gone. A blessed giggle came out instead. Without reprieve, Tina moved your cock back into her mouth and started cleaning up all the leftover semen.
 
The post-nut clarity combined with the middle-of-the-night exhaustion overwhelmed you despite the will to keep going. As your vision faded to black, you were left with the sight of Tina trying to see how much of your cock she was able to fit into her throat.
 
—
 
The first thing on your mind when you woke up wasn’t Tina, surprisingly. Like a whimsical dream, you were only able to piece it together after stretching for a moment. The moment you did, however, you quickly upturned your sheets to look down. 
 
Everything seemed to be in order. Pants up. No stains on the bed. You pulled out your underwear just to be sure. Nothing there either. For a wet dream, it didn’t seem to be very wet. But this also pulls you into the idea that what happened with Tina last night was just a lucid dream. 
 
You grabbed your phone from its place on top of the drawer next to your bed. Clicking it on, you looked through your notifications for the day. What caught your eye was a message sent by Tina through Twitter DMs. 
 
You started sweating. Was this because of yesterday? You were ashamed of even having a lewd dream about Tina considering what happened. You slid it open, preparing to get a proper message explaining why you had to go, but received a video instead. Confusedly, you played it. 
 
The footage was incredibly dark. You couldn’t make out anything at first, so you tried to up the volume. 
 
“... * slchk * * slchk * Mmmm… it’s so good…”
 
Your mind slowly caught up to your erect penis, which figured out what this was much sooner than its competitor. It was from the “dream” you had last night. You skipped forward, hoping for some confirmation other than just audial, and got it near the end. Tina pointed the camera toward herself and got herself in frame holding a batch of cum in her mouth, with the same delighted expression you remember from last night. There was no mistaking the swallowing noises that came after.
 
For u to use later, master~ 
 
The message came in overhead while you watched the recording. It seemed Tina noticed that you saw her message. You swiped back to the conversation, in disbelief at what just transpired. Was this real? It had to have been, you were holding proof of it. You didn’t know Tina felt like that, but you were happy nonetheless. 
 
You wanted to go out and talk to her all about what this meant for the two of you until you remembered that she’d be out with friends until late at night. You fell back into the bed, not even realizing that you had gotten up to look at your phone more closely. A stupid grin plastered itself over your face. You couldn’t help yourself. You had just gotten head from TinaKitten, what more could you have asked for in this life? 
 
You lay there thinking about what your plans were for the day and how you could best interweave a fun time with Tina into it.
 
—
You groaned as you wrapped a piece of underwear around your cock. Because of its size, you had to settle with allowing it to seal off your tip as you came once again. The cloth dampened darkly as it absorbed your cum, and you, spent, tossed it to the side while staring at your phone.
 
another one! don’t jerk off too much master~ i want some when i’m back,, 
 
On your phone screen was a picture of Tina in casual clothing, the angle being top-down as Tina extended her hand up to take it. Her other hand had a peace sign up as she flirtatiously flaunted a kiss at the lens, though that wasn’t what your eyes focused on first. Her top was slightly exposed, revealing a nipple peering over her bra, and it was clear with the composition that Tina was giving you another picture to get off with.
 
“Another” was a keyword. It was early evening at this point and Tina has been non-stop texting you with provocative images and videos to keep your libido up. There was an upskirt panty shot, an upskirt pantyless shot, a picture of her making a ring with her fingers and blowing her cheek out as though she were giving an imaginary blowjob, a picture of her flaunting her figure in a storefront mirror, a picture of her shadow against the wall with her clothes thrown aside in a changing stall to tease her nude figure, a capture of her undergarments in her purse while she’s evidently walking around with her friends in a public shopping strip, and just a simple portrait of her face, eyes looking up at the camera. And these were all before the sun had set.
 
There were so many, in fact, you weren’t sure how the others she was going out with hadn’t complained about her screen time when they were supposed to be out having fun. If her infatuation was this strong, it was a wonder she was about to keep it all pent in on the day the two of you first met. The change was instantaneous, almost magical. 
 
It’s an abrupt personality switch, bordering the realm of nonsensicalness, yet it was one that you didn’t bother to think about in your indulgent time looking through all the material she sent you.
 
A gap in the constant stream of media concerned you for a moment as Tina paused in responding to your flirtatious advances and beckonings for more. This was nearly immediately placated as you heard the sound of a car parking emit from the window in your room. Another subsequent noise of a car door slamming shut got you up to your feet, but before you could even throw on some clothes you saw the handle of your door beginning to turn. 
 
It swung open and Tina, still in the middle of taking her heels off, nearly leaped off of her feet into your arms. Your eyes widened as she went for a swooning, deep kiss. Not peeling off for a good minute, her hands sweeping up and down your back throughout the entire duration through clutches and grips, you found yourself returning the gesture. 
 
As she pulled away, she jauntingly wiped away the saliva from her lips before putting both hands around your neck.
 
“Miss me?”
 
“Definitely.”
 
She peered over your shoulder. You glanced back as well, noticing your grimy cum rag on the mattress. You’ve been shooting ropes into it with all the content she’s been sending you so far and forgot to sweep away. 
 
Tina looked at you with a clouded expression. You couldn’t gauge what she was thinking as she quietly slipped away from you and walked toward your underwear still stained white with semen that hadn’t dried yet. There was a brief moment where the sensible part of you, despite of the lack of sense in this situation, thought that she would be upset at the lewd sight, but it vanished midway through its process when she lifted it up like one would lift a piece of parchment up to see it better up to her face, shoving its scent and muck all over her face. 
 
You stood, stunned, as Tina took a deep huff as though it was her first breath of fresh air after being denied it for months. When she moved it away, a thin bridge of your cum stretched from her nose to the dirty cloth. You could see her eyes coming down back into place after rolling up into her skull and little specks of your seed staying stuck to her clear complexion. Her pupils were dilated.
 
“I was waiting all day for this…”
 
If you didn’t take her now, could you really be said to contain any of the urges that made man, man?
 
“ Eek! ”
 
You grabbed her by her hands and twisted her around. Her back bent as her head turned up at you with a squeal. You both fell, like a rocking horse entering its second motion, onto the bed, her below you twisting her head to flip her hair away from her face, you above her helping her pull her clothes over her head. Along with your outfit, it all gets tossed messily at the corner in a heap.
 
“Hold on… I have a condom somewhere…”
 
“No– stop, you don’t need it,” Tina moaned, “I’ll take the pill after, please I just need it in me now!”
 
She did a cute little wag of her tush, riling you up. You teased her for a little bit, rubbing your massive length below her folds as pathetic whimpers droned repeatedly from her with each rub. 
 
“God, you have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this,” you said aloud, still in a little bit of disbelief at the situation you were in. 
 
Tina had buried her face into the pillows at this point, grasping at the sides of the case as her feet fluttered in anticipation. 
 
And so you appeased her, by burying your cock into her sweet little honeypot. 
 
“ Ny–ahhh !”
 
The noise that came out of her was overwhelmingly innocent. She tightened up the moment half of you protruded into her, causing the slick stroke of you jamming the other half of it in to feel heavenly. 
 
“ Ah– ah– ah–! ”
 
Broken, rhythmic gasps pried their way from Tina’s vocal cords, each one aligned with the firm poundings you gave her. Her hips fell down to the mattress almost immediately, the strength leaving her body. You gave pursuit. Tina had no space left to ease the rough fuck you were giving her since you were practically railing her into the bed. 
 
“You’re doing so good Tina,” you mutter while keeping the steady strokes incoming, “You’re so fucking pretty.”
 
Tina’s moans, more similar to cries than screams, stopped for a moment to let a proud chirp come out, a little ego shining through due to Tina’s happiness in granting you your voiceful satisfaction.
 
Despite your previous few ejaculations, you were coming to your next one quickly. The fap you had earlier using Tina’s nudes may as well have been you edging for the real thing, which blew your expectations out of the water. 
 
“I’m cumming,” you warned Tina. Your hands tightened around her waist, proving your ferocity in ensuring the creampie. She mirrored your final thrusts by pushing her ass back into your hips.
 
For the first time this session, she raised her head up from its place planted down and delightfully squealed once more, “Yes, master! Please fill me up, top me up like your cum rag, and shoot it all inside!” 
 
Her words and tongue lagged out, as you came inside of her, splashing an impressively heavy batch of cum inside her walls considering how much you shot out earlier. 
 
Her rear movement ended with a deep, contented sigh as she flopped limply down to the bed, empty-headed and simply happy to lie there and let your cum ooze out of her pussy.
 
You leaned back, pulling your 8-inch cock out of her clammy pussy now even more slippery with your seed trickling out, and let it sit on the top of her trembling ass. Surely, you thought as you placed your hands behind your back to prop yourself up, you’d go another round but, for now, it was nice to just have your thick dick on top of her as though she were yours. 
 
“You’re not done yet, are you?” You caught your breath.
 
“ Nnn …” Tina’s answer was more coherent when looking at her shaking her head, still recovering from her orgasmic bliss.
 
“Let’s continue then.”
 
You got back up and turned her over on her back, letting her see exactly how deep you would go into her when dropping your cock over her womb.
 
* creak *
 
Your bedroom door opened briskly as three figures walked in. Your heart pounded in abashedness as you turned over to look at them. Rae didn’t seem to see you at first as she spoke.
 
“You said you had something to show us, Tina? Don’t know why we’d have to do it here but–”
 
The rest of what she was saying was unhearable over the sound of Fuslie and Miyoung’s screams. Although both were high-pitched, it was amazing how distinct the two voices were, something you couldn’t help but think while you moved the blanket over you and Tina to cover up. 
 
The damage had been done, though, as the three women got a good look at your cock. Reactions varied across the room, Fuslie with a blushing face as she looked up at the ceiling, Miyoung with her hands covering her face as her eyes couldn’t help themselves from staying locked on the scene before her, and Rae with confusion as she was the last to comprehend what was going on. These states only lasted for a second or two as the three women quickly exited the room, shutting it tight.
 
Your hands went to ruffle your hair frantically as you thought about what to do. Tina must’ve left the door unlocked when she came in, a poor oversight on both of your part. Wait. Did you hear Rae right earlier? 
 
“‘You said you had something to show us, Tina?’”
 
You looked down at Tina and saw that she was still worshipping your cock, stroking its sides with her fingers to keep it erect. 
 
“Why’d you tell them to come in?” You asked her incredulously, half-amazed by her gall to do it and half-upset at the prospect that Tina may have caused the three other women (that you were going to live with!) to hate him.
 
“I had to show them your delicious cock,” Tina whined, getting up to her knees so that her face was propped up next to your cock. As she stroked your balls and slapped your cock against her cheek, wetting her make-up and causing it to dirtily distort on her face, she continued pouting. “I’m sorry master, can you forgive me?”
 
To be honest, you forgave her a couple of seconds ago when you felt her dainty palm wrap around your nutsack. 
 
Still, as you fell back on top of her while she was giggling to continue round two, there was a slight nagging sensation pulling at the back of your neck.
 
—
 
You lay awake in the dark, hands behind your head, staring at the ceiling. You got as many rounds in with Tina as you physically could, but her stamina surprised you. It was as though she were a demon, energizing with each spurt of semen you pumped into her. In the end you had to call it. You had to lie down on your mattress, heaving for air, as Tina briskly stepped out nude (if you don’t take into account the sheer amount of cum on her skin practically acting as clothing) into the hallway to hop into the shower. You’d have to work on keeping up with her in the future.
 
With the adrenaline of instinctive mating worn off, you twiddled your thumbs in the dark and considered your future at the house. Even if Tina had no qualms with you staying here, it would be pretty difficult to live with three other women who hated your guts. You’d certainly run into them at some point or another, and even if they didn’t absolutely detest you, they’d certainly be awkward around you. 
 
You turned over on your side with a sigh. Maybe it would be better to get a place somewhere else. Being in a relationship with Tina was already enough of a miracle; could he tempt fate by staying at her place too? Certainly being on bad terms with her closest friends would put a strain on their relationship. If he had to choose between dating Tina or remaining in the house, he’d always choose the former. 
 
Well, it’s settled. You’ll talk to the other tomorrow and see how they feel about it. If any of them were uncomfortable at all with your presence, you’d insist to Tina that you’d get a place somewhere else, even if you didn’t currently have the means to enact your promise.
 
* knock * * knock *
 
A soft thump at your door. You shoved the covers aside and walked across the carpeted floor. 
 
* knock * * knock *
 
“Coming!” You whispered. You didn’t want to wake up the house. It was likely just Tina going for another round. You felt conflicted. The soul was willing, but the flesh was so, so weak.
 
“Tina, I’m not sur–”
 
  
 
 
 
Pushing forward from behind the three other roommates, all glammed up in perfect makeup and fashionable clothing, Tina looked up at you with a mischievous smile. 
 
“I told you they had to see it, didn’t I?”
 
The other three shuffled in anticipation, loosening their shoulder straps, pulling their tops up, fiddling with their hair. As ridiculous as the situation was, you weren’t a fool. And you would be even more foolish to let this opportunity slip by.
 
“Well…” You started slowly, taking in the four gorgeous women before you. “Come on in.”
 
Your door shut rather quietly, all things considered.
 
—
 
“C’mon master, c’mon, c’mon!”
 
“You can do it~ Fill her pussy up!”
 
“Ngh!”
 
Tina, Miyoung, and Fuslie cheered you on as you continued plunging down on an ecstatic Rae. You could feel her nails dig into your back as you savagely bucked your hips into her warm pussy. The others, other than Fuslie, watched in a mix of envy and admiration. Fuslie didn’t have this luxury, being a touch busy eating your ass out. 
 
This was more action than you’ve gotten all year. The sight of the four, stunningly glamorous influencers at your door was more than enough to revitalize your worn body, if only for a brief moment. Still, you tried to persevere. You had them bend over your mattress so all four of their perfect tushes and pussies were yours to behold.
 
“Breed me, master, knock me up!”
 
Rae’s pussy was slick and devastating, wringing you out like a towel.
 
“...”
 
Miyoung’s folds were surprisingly clammy, clutching at your cock like a needy fawn. 
 
“You’re so fucking good, oh my God!”
 
Fuslie’s cunt was experienced and displayed the technique expected of a proper cumslut. 
 
“I love you! I LOVE YOU!”
 
Tina’s tight little hole was as tantalizing as ever. 
 
You could properly say you fucked the shit out of them, making up for your dying libido by exhibiting raw aggression.
 
Though after getting a round in with each of them, even the most fantastical moment of your life wasn’t enough to get you to keep going.
 
After getting one on one sessions, the girls, too pent-up and horny to wait their turn, grouped up into pairs. Whoever you fucked had their moans muffled because they were too busy eating out another girl. The other two would scissor each other, passionately toying with each other's clits while waiting for their turn to come. 
 
When it was Rae’s turn, you felt yourself waning. Noticing the obvious frustration, Fuslie decided to break away from Tina and sneak over behind you. You clenched your teeth, first because of the lapping tongue coming into your anus but second because of the erection that came when Fuslie made her way to your g-spot. Using this extra biological spurt, you were able to dump another load inside of Rae.
 
While the girls took their turns switching like a well-oiled machine, you had to wonder: what could possibly have happened for them to all turn out like this? Sure, you’ve always regarded yourself as a suave man, but no amount of playboy would net you this situation, you thought as you flinched, feeling your tender cock come rigid once again as it was Tina this time who would come up and rim you, adding a little extra by massaging your balls at the same time while you fucked Miyoung. 
 
Tina you could understand, you hazily thought as you continued to pound Miyoung as she meowed like a pussycat. Long-time fan and all. The other three you were more confused by. 
 
As you finished another cycle, you knew the end was drawing near.
 
“Group up ladies, I’ve got one last special for all of you,” you tried to say with tired bravado. Even euphoria weeps when dragged through endlessness.
 
The four got on their knees on your mattress and looked up at you. Not at your eyes, but more noticeably your cock. With a load surprisingly large for the number of orgasms you’ve had so far, they were all shimmeringly hosed with thin ropes of cum like the striped drizzling of sauce over a meal. They all cooed and chirped delightedly like a hive mind, sighing and moaning and crying out with how filled up they were, before falling back onto the bed.
 
Fitting all four women on the mattress would’ve been an impossible feat if they were to be propped up normally, but fortunately for you, they were snug as a bug, pressing up against each other and, more importantly, your body, two on each side of you. Fuslie and Miyoung on one side, Tina and Rae on the other, faces so close to yours you could feel their soft breaths hovering over your skin.
 
You guessed you wouldn’t have to move out anytime soon after all. 
