Chapter 2 - Wendy's Ruination

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!”
 
“Yeah– you like that? Shit, you’re so tight!”
 
Your hand fell to the side to steady your balance on the rather unsteady sofa mats. Their softness and lack of substance caused you to rock to a side dangerously while moving. It didn’t help that your “movement” was just vigorous doggy style sex with a tall, slender woman with purple locks. When presented with the choice of keeping a hand on the sofa to keep yourself steady or leaving your hand free to slap a voluptuous ass, you knew what you were picking.
 
A low, husky voice reverberated from her chest as her tits jiggled while you continued pounding her from behind. Her face was covered by her falling, long hair, and her pitch wasn’t the sharp high you’ve gotten accustomed to with all of the other streamers so far. It was a nice change of pace to rail a woman like this.
 
“Shit, I’m gonna– I’m gonna cum!”
 
You were unsure why you even gave her the warning since you were planning to pull out anyways, but you were glad you did when she started shaking her ass after you pulled your cock out. It made it so that after you started ejaculating, hosing down on her perfect behind, a nice drizzle of your cum was spread all over her cheeks like the frosting on a pound cake. 
 
It’s the little things in sex that are so rewarding.
 
“Turn over, I still have another round in me.”
 
“Ooh~”
 
A playful giggle bubbled through the room as she listened to your request. She used one of her hands to sweep the hair off of her face, then laid both of her arms at her side to prepare for you to pin her down. You took another excited gander at who you had the opportunity to fuck, at the woman whose picture decorated a frame in the corner of this room.
 
  
 
Raven, a 100Thieves intern, smiled up at you as you took your position for missionary. You were inside of the 100Thieves compound once again, plainly fucking for all to see. Doing it in a room with multiple glass offices, a second-floor balcony looking down into the open lounge, and two doorways that would swing open directly into the sight of you pistoning down the purple-haired slut was a turn on. Though, it likely wouldn’t be happening today, as the facility was closed for the holiday. 
 
However, this didn’t mean you weren’t being watched.
 
“You think we could get him to meet the girls in the OTV house?”
 
“Damn, I’d kill for that to happen. I think they’re away on a shoot though. Is there anyone in town right now?”
 
Sitting nonchalantly in chairs were Tina and Kyedae casually talking about their friends while both naked and slickly covered with juices both wet and dry.
 
“I could make a post asking for people to collab?” Kyedae offered. A pube was affixed to her bare chest without her bothering to brush it off. 
 
“Wait, speaking of collabs, I think someone reached out to me but I wasn’t able to get back because I was busy with… well… him,” Tina thought aloud as she glanced over at you. A drop of a thick, white mystery liquid fell off of her eyelash and onto her lip which she licked up without a second thought. 
 
She turned just in time to see you openly gape and creampie Raven screaming in delirious joy. The other two, all too familiar with the joys of receiving your blessed seed, looked on in envy and happiness at the sight of you filling the new gal up. 
 
Once Raven moved to her knees in the delightful refreshment of your throbbing cock, Tina and Kyedae used the opportunity to join in with her, unable to wait any longer. As Raven rubbed her tongue up and down your length, the other two greedily popped your nutsack into their mouths, vying for as much surface area as possible by swallowing your balls.
 
“I’nt ‘e’y i’ ‘ow?” (Isn’t Wendy in town?)
 
“O’ ‘eah!” (Oh yeah!)
 
“‘Ae a’ ‘us’ie ar’ ‘ere ‘ight?” (Rae and Fuslie are there, right?)
 
“‘Et’s ‘ext ‘em.” (Let’s text them.)
 
Raven remained quiet and docile next to her dick licking superiors, clearly not as skilled as the other two in the art of servicing you which wasn’t as much of an insult to her skills and more of an astute compliment of the other two’s considering their lackadaisical nature to converse normally through gagging on your nuts. They went another step further and pulled their phones out. 
 
They could concern themselves with finding other lovely ladies to set up with you; you were only concerned with the numbing pleasure of having three women sucking your cock, two of which idly texting their friends as though giving you head was as much of an everyday activity as breathing. Their indifferent attitude had an appeal on its own, a nice contrast from their usual fawning nature.
 
“An’ sent!” Tina said with a smug smile and a smack of her lips. “Let’s wait to hear about what the others are doing.”
 
—
 
“Oh, my, Gosh, you’ve just gotta meet him, you just gotta,” Rae sputtered. “He’s actually the sweetest person I’ve ever met. Hot, too.”
 
“Rae’s not even exaggerating,” Fuslie continued, “Living with this guy’s so great, I can’t even remember what it was like before he came.”
 
“Alright, I mean, you guys are so playing this up,” Wendy laughed, “You’re making it sound like he’s the best butler you’ve hired.”
 
“Butler? No no no,” Rae scoffed, “We’re the ones who are serving him.”
 
“What?”
 
“She just means he’s only been here a couple weeks,” Fuslie continued, “We’re making sure he’s feeling welcome and at home! All his… needs… Taken. Care. Of.”
 
“Oh, I see. Oop!”
 
Wendy ducked under her kitchen counter to get something she dropped as the other two glanced at the flashing notification on their phone. A hint of a smile brushed past their face. Seems like the others were on the same page. It would only make sense for horny sluts to come to the same conclusion. 
 
Their quick smirk blew past as quickly as it came, and once Wendy was back up she was none the wiser. The three of them continued eating brunch while Rae and Leslie took a more foxy turn in the conversation.
 
“Honestly, he’d be so your type. Drop Abe, to be honest, one meeting with him, and you’d never go back.”
 
“Your perfect husband would be such a loser in comparison.”
 
Although their words were conniving and hurtful on paper, their tones were playful and joking. With women’s friendships, it was always hard to tell whether the others had your best interest at heart or whether they were setting you up for something. In a rare display, it would be both at this moment.
 
“Alright guys,” Wendy laughed heartily, “That’s a little ridiculous.”
 
“Well, we’re getting together tonight if you want to come. Just a fun get-together.” The “fun get-together” would be a little bit more illicit than Fuslie was letting on.
 
“Mm… sure I guess. You guys already know I’m free tonight.”
 
Wendy smiled at their jokes, but a small part of her couldn’t help but imagine the beefcake they were describing, even if it was a gag. It ended up being but a fleeting thought as Wendy quickly shook it away. For all of the years in their relationship, she had never actually considered cheating on Abe, and she’s had many, many opportunities to do so. And so she figured a one-off meeting with her friend’s friend, no matter how handsome, wouldn’t change that. At that point, she may as well see what the hype was all about.
 
—
 
“We’re back!” 
 
Two voices rang through the hallway as keys fell loosely into the wooden bowl on the side table. You looked over the shaking couch to see who it was. Face to face with two beaming smiles, you greeted Rae and Fuslie.
 
“Oh hey!” You responded over the midst of high pitched squeaking springs and even higher pitched voices. 
 
“Oh FUCK ME! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE STRETCH ME OUT!”
 
“C’mon, give me some too! You’re letting Bou hog all of your attention!”
 
“You’ll get your turn soon Arlie,” you merrily placated.
 
The 100 Thieves intern was a good lay and all, but she was blamelessly inexperienced. Her fanciful hair and glistening face made her one of your favorite women to glaze with your cum, so she didn’t need to be good at anything else at the moment. Her skills would be sure to improve in your upcoming sessions with her but for now, you thought you’d stick with some of the others you’ve met. 
 
The woman currently creaming on your dick was a smaller figure in the gaming industry, though, to be fair, they both were. 
 

 
Bou, a commentator and YouTuber for the Pokemon TCG, had a banging body with curves in all of the right places. You could barely fit her large tits in the palm of your hand as you plowed her missionary on the couch. Her glasses flopped askew at your rough handling, and your pistoning left her gasping for breath.
 
 
 
Catching the seductive hints of vanilla perfume to your left, you could feel a feminine head resting on your shoulder. Arlie was a younger, less professional streamer compared to her veteran co-fucker. She uploads a variety of content, alluring views with her fanciful makeup and youthful aura. Her sweet moans mixed with the fumbling of her fingers in her snatch, and you could feel both her warm breath and gentle jostling while she masturbated against your back. When you told her to make herself ready for you, it looked like she took your command and imprinted it in her mind grandstandingly.
 
They both had the fortune of walking into the women’s restroom at a gaming convention you went to with the Roomies a while back. What were you doing in the stalls of a women’s restroom? You remembered easily with a smile as you look down at the two smaller content creators transfixed with your magnificent cock. How could you forget your quicky with the two who had just walked in, Rae and Fuslie, and the unabashed gall of the three of you to do it without even locking the door? Seemed like a glimpse of the action was all that was needed for Bou and Arlie to hop on your train. 
 
Remembering the day, while fucking another woman, turned you on so much you felt yourself moving toward the edge. Without a warning, you pulled out of Bou to lay your cock on her shaven pussy, shooting out jets of cum with increasing force. The first rope landed easily on her stomach, the latter few exploded all the way to her face, coating her glasses, and the final shots fell contently in the middle ground, over her tits. 
 
“Phew…”
 
You wiped a sweat from your brow.
 
“We brought a friend by the way!” 
 
“Mkay!”
 
The thought of covering up hadn’t even crossed your mind at this point. You had fallen too deeply into the craving caverns of desire to allow reasonability to dangle your mentality. You didn’t even think twice upon seeing Arlie nearly pounce onto a heaving Bou, lapping up all of your semen as though she were in a desert and it was the only source of water for miles, and stick her ass up behind her. Erect once again, you shoved it into her exposed rear easily enough.
 
“Hey!” The voice echoed down the hallway, signifying the guest was about to enter the apartment. “Sorry for the delay, had to take a call with Abe.”
 
Wendy entered the hallway and began taking her shoes off, all the while keeping her eyes looking forward at Rae and Leslie. 
 
 

 
“Sounds like your neighbors are really going at it, huh,” Wendy joked, thinking the bouncing noises and screams of delight were coming from the room next door, “They sound like they’re having the time of their lives. Can’t believe you haven’t let them know everyone can hear them tho–”
 
Her words ended abruptly. There was no voice coming to a still, no slow pause before recognition, simply a face washed over with shock. Unbeknownst to you, there was another emotion coming to a stir as well.
 
“Oh, Wendy’s here?”
 
Tina came out of her room with wet hair and a towel wrapped around her body. She acted as your sex toy before you had the sex toys you currently have now. Coming freshly out of a shower, she greeted the newcomer to the apartment. 
 
You wanted to speak up too, but Arlie, as though feeling her territory threatened, tightened up her pussy and started rubbing her ass down onto your shaft. 
 
“Ough,,,” 
 
All you could do was focus on not immediately cumming inside of this perky, tight young woman, leaving Tina to continue talking despite her vulnerable state. Rae and Leslie, sensing their upcoming place in all of this, left to their rooms in order to change.
 
“So what do you think of our new roommate?” 
 
Tina’s spry, uplifting tone broke the fog that was clouding Wendy’s mind for a second.
 
“He’s… um… very energetic,” she stammered, turning her eyes away. No matter where she was facing, Tina was able to read her perfectly.
 
“Want to give it a try?” She egged her on in a cutesy, innocent voice as though having sex with you was as commonplace of a task as trying a new game or watching a new show. 
 
“Oh– um!”
 
Wendy continued blushing in the corner, but obvious to both you and Tina was the fact that she was making no steps to leave or do anything about her predicament. 
 
“C’mon. Hey, you want to fuck her, don’t you?” She turned to you.
 
“Of course, hell yeah,” you said incredulously, as thankful and surprised as you were the first time Tina attracted more women to you. 
 
“See? You both want to do it, so why not just go for it?”
 
Tina’s words were so fae-like, so purely filled with want, that combined with the enchanting effects of your dick Wendy forgot about her firm, permanent relationship for a moment. That single missing point of time was all that was needed for her to succumb to her desires.
 
“...Ok… we can have sex. For a little.”
 
Tina had to stop herself from laughing at Wendy’s charmed response, both at the question of what having sex for a little bit meant and the impossibility of only having a quickie with you. While she slowly walked over to the couch, as though a spell was placed over her, Tina innocently lifted her phone off of the entry table and unlocked it.
 
“CUMMING!!!”
 
Arlie emitted electrical spasms, falling off of Bou and convulsing on the carpeted floor. You were a little disappointed despite granting her the most mind-shattering orgasm of her entire life since you didn’t get to receive one yourself, but as Wendy walked in front of the couch, that disappointment was quickly forgotten. 
 
Wendy silently slipped off the straps of her top, letting her dress spill to the floor to reveal her plain white lingerie. She evidently wasn’t expecting anything like this to happen to her.
 
“I’ll help you blow your load once and that’s it, ok? I don’t want to cheat on my husband.”
 
“Uh…” You blankly looked at her, unsure if that was how it worked. Not being an idiot, though, you agreed. “Sure!”
 
You sat up on the couch, moving away from your doggy style position with Arlie, as Wendy gingerly stepped over her and turned around. She slid her panties slightly to the side and slowly slid down onto your lap, letting your cock slowly make its way into her warm, motherly pussy. 
 
“O-OH!”
 
Wendy’s hands balled up into a fist in front of her chest as she fell fully down onto your shaft. Her head fell down– tongue out– and her legs crossed as she experienced the girth and length of your dick for the first time.
 
“Your dick’s nothing like Abe’s…” Wendy said, mesmerized.
 
Tina came over from the other side of the room and began recording the two of you using Wendy’s phone. Wendy’s eyes widened in alarm at the idea.
 
“Hold on– NNNNGH!”
 
She stopped in her tracks as you became impatient and started to move. In your modified reverse cowgirl, all you had to do was thrust your hips up as hard as you could to impale her womb with your massive cock. You felt as though the deepest parts of her pussy were spreading open as you went further and further up, as though no one had reached that area inside of her before.
 
“OHHHHHHH– YES!”
 
Tina goofily lulled her tongue out and bit her lip while looking through the recording phone camera, excited for what was about to come.
 
“Holy SHIT, your dick is PERFECT. Is this what a white cock is like? Abe could NEVER reach this deep inside of me.”
 
A delirious grin spread across Wendy’s face as she ignored the camera recording her. Using both of her hands, she placed them on both sides of your lap to ease your journey of impaling her over and over again. Each time you hit her cervix, which you could do easily without even inserting your entire cock in, Wendy screeched in delight.
 
“BREED ME, I NEED A STRONG, WHITE, MAN TO FUCKING KNOCK ME UP AND GIVE ME HIS SEED. I’LL NEVER GO BACK TO ABE’S WIMPY, LOSER DICK EVERY AGAIN!”
 
Tina captured the confession in full, giggling at Wendy’s reaction. She was dearly reminded of how everyone reacted upon their first taste with you, though this was the first time someone was bringing up so many kinks. Looks like Wendy had some pent up desires in her this entire time, you thought.
 
“I’M A BLEACH BUNNY! I’M A SLUTTY BLEACH BUNNY! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME IMPREGNATE ME IMPREGNATE ME IMPREGNATE ME!!!”
 
With pleading like that, how could you say no? You burst like a dam inside of her, an enormous pool of spunk coursing inside of her fertile womb, a culmination of your edging with the others and Wendy’s adulterous desire. 
 
Wendy, absolutely satisfied with your cum leaking out of her snatch, looked defeatedly at the camera. Her throat was shot with how hard she was screaming. All she could do was mouth two words to the recipient of the video.
 
I’m sorry .
 
Tina, also satisfied, ended the recording and sent it over to Abe.
 
“She’s a loud one, huh? Maybe her stamina will pick up soon.”
 
“Bleach bunny? Mmm… that’s kinda sexy. I’ll be your slutty little bleach bunny too.”
 
Perfectly on cue, as though they were listening in on everything while waiting for their turn (which they were), Rae and Leslie came out of their rooms in fanciful lingerie. With Tina in party, they pressed up against you, cooing and rubbing you up and down. 
 
“Ready for another round, master?”
 
A grin sprawled over your face. With women like these, you could go forever.
