Chapter 3 - Plan B

“Mm…” Brittany moaned lightly, arching her back under the warm embrace of the duvet as she felt her mind and body begin to stir from the loving embrace of sleep, the vibrant memories of her dreams, many of which had been delightfully sexual and erotic, quickly growing distant and evaporating away as she slowly came around, her eyes opening slowly to greet the new day.


With a wince Brittany raised a hand to shield her half-lidded eyes from the piercing white light bleeding in through their blinds, relaxing for a few moments before leaning up onto her elbows, glancing around curiously, the duvet held modestly around her not insubstantial bust, presenting an impressive line of her deep cleavage.


As her vision adjusted to the sudden brightness of the intruding morning light, what she saw coming into focus beside her in bed made her smile, a soft contented sigh escaped her lips as the sight of him laying there brought back a whole suite of new, wonderful memories, freshly made the night before in this very spot. 


Settling back down on her side and facing him she quietly studied their new ‘boyfriends’ face, enjoying the expression on his attractive youthful features, so quiet and peaceful as he slept, a real far cry from the looks he had given them throughout the most memorable parts of last night when she and her sister had, between them, pumped no less than five thick loads of their girl cum into his perfect virgin body. A night she’d never forget.


She bit her lip a little and felt her cock, which had yet to wake from between her thighs, twitch and stir as the memories of his body and the pleasure it could give returned to her.


And just like that, in the space of a few not so innocent thoughts, she could feel her lust and desires clawing for her attention, trying to bestow upon her the cursed gift of morning wood, her mind now doing its best to point out little details that she hadn’t noticed before, like the way the duvet lay on his body, contouring to the alluring curves of his shapely ass and narrow waist, tempting her with what she could be doing to him, right here and right now if she so wanted. 


How easy it would be, she knew, to simply take what was hers, to pin him down and put him to his proper use, showing him what it would be like to wake up with her thick, pale cock already repurposing his ass as a pussy for her to use, or to lovingly rouse him from his peaceful dreams, by stroking off her cock until the point of climax then stuffing her length down his throat, making sure the first sensation to welcome him to his day was the thick ropes of cum coating his tongue and filling his stomach.


Brittany blushed crimson and forced herself to look away, doing her best to drive away the thoughts that threatened to unleash her mounting lust on him. She almost failed, but, luckily for him, Brittany had to speak to Katie this morning, preferably before the boy woke up and, looking past him onto the bed, she wasn’t at all surprised to find the space where her sister had slept, notably lacking a redhead.


Brittany eyed him for another long moment, her sparkling blue eyes searching his peaceful face as she mustered the willpower required to pass this test, resisting the urge to start her day with the animalistic rutting of his doubtless unwilling boy butt and simply walking away. 


With a sigh she shuffled quietly to the edge of the bed, reluctantly swinging her legs out and pulling herself up to her feet, feeling the morning air wrapping around her in a cooling embrace as she left the warmth of the duvet behind. With a yawn she held her arms out above her head, her back arching as she stretched out, pleased to find none of the achiness in her limbs she had been half expecting to feel after all of their fun and games the night before.


Feeling content and with a final glance over her shoulder at her precious little sleeping boy, she made to step barefoot from the room, grabbing her fluffy bathrobe from the back of the door as she did, pulling it on over her curvy body as she stepped out into the hall, closing the bedroom door behind her with care. 


While part of her didn’t want to leave the boy alone and unsupervised, especially unrestrained as he was out of a fear that, despite what had changed over the course of last night, he would still try to run, she felt pretty confident that after the night he had had, unless disturbed, he would still sleep for a long while yet.


Last night, after all, he had been so utterly exhausted following their final round together that he had almost immediately passed out on the bed between them, so spent that he hadn’t even stirred as the girls had gotten both him and themselves ready for bed, whispering about him as they undid the sultry makeover, restoring him to his natural self.


“Morning,” Brittany said with a warm smile as she stepped into the kitchen, eyes sweeping briefly over her clothed sister before settling on the far more important fridge.


Katie, looking somewhat fresher than Brittany and dressed in a tracksuit, smirked across to her sister playfully, one leg lifted up on a tall stool as she stretched and prepared for her morning run, “Mm, hey sleepy head… Finally wake up hm?”


“Pff…” Brittany rolled her eyes, pulling out a bottle of much needed orange juice which she uncapped, taking a few deep gulps before letting out a long happy sigh, turning her attention back to Katie, “I didn’t sleep in ‘that’ late…” she smirked then, “And besides, as I recall I had a whole extra round of rutting to recuperate from than you, little miss, ‘I want to suck his dick’.”


“Mmhm!” Katie winked, nonplussed, lowering her foot and sitting down on the stool beside the kitchen counter, leaning down to tie her shoelaces, “You know you should totally try it, it was really hot…” 


“Mm, maybe.” Brittany grinned before taking another drink of her juice, moving to join Katie at the counter, setting the carton down and sitting, lifting her hands to run her fingertips through her messy bed hair, trying to get it into some semblance of order.


Guess you aren’t coming out on the run then? Weather's nice.” Katie mused with a hopeful smile, always enjoying the company when she could get it.


Brittany shook her head and smirked, “I think one of us should stay here with Jay. You know, just in case.”


Katie blinked and pursed her lips for a moment, “Oh yeah, good idea… Didn’t even think of him wanting to run...” 


The two sat in an unusual silence as Katie finished tying her shoes, the quiet stretching out as they both thought similar thoughts about James, their gazes eventually meeting.


“...How do you feel about… What happened last night?” Brittany led, her tone a little apprehensive, betraying her own thoughts.


Katie let out a sigh and shrugged a little, “I don’t know, I mean, it was the best fucking night, right?”


Brittany nodded in agreement, there was certainly no doubt of that at least, “But, ugh, I don’t know, I still feel a little shitty? Do you?”


“Yeah, a bit…” Katie shook her head, finally able to voice what they had both been thinking the night before, “I think it’s because he’s actually really sweet on us. You know?”


“Yeah. And that thing with the freckles too… I keep thinking about that.” Brittany found her fingers tracing across the smattering of dots at her cheeks, remembering what he had said to them, explaining that he had found a way to use their freckles to tell them apart.


“Like stars, he said.” Katie replied with a smile that Brittany matched, the two remembering the moment they’d found out how he was doing it, recalling how it made them both feel, “I don’t want to hurt him, Brit, like really hurt him, I mean. Break his heart and stuff.”


“No,” Brittany agreed, “but I don’t want him to get away either.”


Katie bit her lip, “Fuck, when’d this get complicated?”


“Should’ve just left the gag in all night,” Brittany said with a laugh and Katie grinned.


“Should’ve, didn’t.” Katie lamented with a half smile, the silence settling between the two of them again as they thought.


“The plan doesn’t have to change.” Brittany started, “We broke him down, now we build him back up.”


Katie tilted her head curiously, “Got an idea?”


Brittany smirked and nodded, thinking back to the previous night, “I think so. Remember what we said last night? About making him want to be our boyfriend?”


Katie thought about it for a moment, “Where would we even start with that though? After what we did to him last night? He was all sweet on us and then we… You know. What could we do to undo that? To make him want us again like he did?”


Brittany took another long swig of her juice before answering, “Didn’t you notice last night, just how into it he got at the end? He was loooving it…” She said in a little sing-song voice, “He was rock hard. We just have to fan that flame.”


Katie nodded in agreement, having been the one to go down on him and make him cum it was hard to forget, “Okay, but what was it he was getting off on do you think?”


Brit shrugged, “Probably a lot of things, he obviously thinks we’re hot, but I think he actually quite liked taking cock. Though I doubt he’d admit it or do anything without being ‘persuaded’.”


“...Forced, you mean.” Katie smirked.


Brit let out a little laugh, “Yeah, that.” She paused then, thinking, “Like, I want him to be able to explore us at his own pace. Maybe that would help him realise and understand what he really wants?”


Katie nodded some, “Sure maybe, but, like you said, he’s not going to do anything without us forcing him to.”


“I know I know…” Brittany hesitated, “What we need is a way to make him do what we want without using physical force. Like maybe we could blackmail him? Take pictures or a video?”


“Mm that could work,” Katie replied sceptically, “but I think we’ve used enough of the stick on him. Maybe we should try the carrot? You know, offer him something he wants in agreement for his cooperation instead of just more threats?”


“What do we have that he wants though?”


“What if…” Katie started, pursing her lips, “We offer him a deal? He sticks with us today, he does what we say and if by tonight he doesn’t want to stay, we’ll… Let him go.”


Brittany’s smile slipped, quickly turning into a frown, “I don’t want to let him go Katie…”


Katie sighed a little and shrugged, “Neither do I… But I’d rather let him go than keep him here against his will forever after what he said last night. He’s just too nice and I don’t want to strip him of that…”


Brit was silent for a while, leaning herself back against a counter as she studied the floor, her voice coming out a little apprehensive, clearly not happy with the thought of him getting away from them but at the same time sharing Katie’s opinions, “What if he doesn’t agree to the deal though?”


“I don’t know,” Katie admitted, “I guess... We just have a little more rough fun? Then let him go anyway? Maybe take a couple videos and pictures, threaten to blackmail him if he tells anyone… Just for our own safety.”


Brittany sighed, “I guess that’ll work, though it’ll make college pretty awkward.”


Katie made herself smile, “He’ll be okay. The other boys will start talking to him after they know he’s had an encounter with us, they’ll sympathise. And Helen will probably ask him out on that date.”


Brit mirrored the little smile, “Yeah… Okay so, I think we should maybe both see him separately today, it’ll be more intimate and he’ll probably be less shit scared?”


Katie laughed a bit, “Yeah probably, well, why don’t you go up and see him first, wake him up, do the deal and see what you can get him to do while I go for my run. Then we can switch out?”


Brittany’s smile became more genuine, happy for any opportunity to get back upstairs to Jay to explore any chance, no matter how slender, to wrap her sleeping beauty around her cock, “Sounds good, maybe you could pull him into the shower when you get back? He’ll like that I bet.”


“Mmhm! Sounds good.” Katie nodded as she pushed herself to her feet, smiling brightly once again at her sister, both their moods lifted now that they were back on track with a plan that they were both relatively happy with, “This is going to be so much fun… I hope.”


Brittany nodded and stepped over to her twin, smiling as she hugged her lovingly, “It better be. See you soon.”


Katie gave her a soft squeeze in return and smiled, stepping towards the door as she fished a pair of headphones out of her pocket, running them up towards her ears as she left, “See you soon Brit!”


Brittany waved sweetly and leaned back on the counter again, waiting to hear the front door click shut before turning her attention back towards the stairs, feeling a familiar hunger begin to rise in her as she walked up them towards the bedroom, already feeling a soft blush at her cheeks at the thought of what was to come. This boy would be theirs and, if she got her way, he would love every second of it. She pushed the alternative from her thoughts. After all, the idea of him just walking out of their lives wasn’t worth considering.


Returning to the bedroom with stealthy steps and, being cautious not to wake him before she herself was ready, she slipped back into the room and carefully closed the door behind her, pleased to see the enticing outline of the boy exactly where she’d left him.


Letting the bathrobe that obscured her athletic body glide down over her shoulders and back to pool around her ankles on the floor, Brittany found herself once again completely nude with the boy, only this time finding herself completely alone with him in the house. Biting her lip she controlled herself and suppressed the urges that she felt in her cock, knowing that if this was to work, despite what every nerve ending in her body was screaming out for, she’d have to go slow.


Stepping out of her robe Brittany moved around the bed to Katie’s side of the bed where she sat down on the edge, working her way smoothly under the duvet until she found the inviting warmth of his body.


Biting her lip and eager to feel him in her arms she pressed herself forward to take up her rightful place as the big spoon, her arms wrapping around him, hands caressing his smooth hairless body, her soft DD breasts against his back, their legs intertwining as her soft cock was nudged to subtly rest against his boy butt.


James let out a soft little groan, feeling his tired body protest as an unexpected but wonderfully feminine body moulded itself to his back, the sensation luring him from the protective and comforting shell of sleep into the all too real arms of, he knew, one of the twins.


“Good morning Jay baby…” Brittany whispered in a soft, sultry tone, her lips grazing across the skin of his ear as her hands caressed up and down his fit chest, letting him wake up to the unmistakable feeling of her full heavy breasts being pressed lovingly to his back and, in a lesser way, her soft cock against the round cheeks of his ass.


“H-hey…” He whispered back, voice a little hoarse from the treatment his throat had undergone the night before.


“How’d you sleep?” She asked curiously, letting the concern in her voice be heard as she held him, caresses affectionate.


He swallowed a little and, before responding, moved to roll from his side onto his back, Brittany having to untangle herself from him as he did so, moving back in once he had settled to snuggle eagerly up against him, one arm draped across his chest, her long pale leg over his, slowly rubbing up and down his thigh.


Once he caught a glimpse of her gentle expression he seemed to be a bit more comfortable, relaxing back into the bed and her soft curvy embrace, “Where’s Katie?...” He asked, a little suspicious.


“She’s gone out for a run this morning, so it’s just you and me…” Brittany said, her voice a little sultry as she allowed her finger to trace in little circles around his chest, unable to hide her pleasure at the way he’d managed to identify her from her twin with just the briefest of glimpses, “You know… If you wanted to do anything that was… Just us? Since we’re already undressed and everything...”


James felt his cheeks blush with colour and he heard her giggle cutely, a musical sound that he loved to hear, her lips pressing to his warmed cheek in a quick kiss, “Hey now, you don’t need to be nervous, not after last night… After all, you had so much fun, didn’t you?”


“I-I er…” He started, then swallowed before continuing, playing it as safe as he could, not wanting to upset her and potentially trigger what he now knew she was capable of, “...Some parts were better than others…?”


Brittany let out a little chuckle and leaned up on her elbow, looking down at him with those beautiful blue eyes of hers, her red hair falling about her face in a fiery cascade, “Ooh very diplomatic.” She said teasingly and smiled, searching his gaze with her own, as if looking for something.


“You… Okay?” He asked tentatively, his gaze invariably flickering down to trace over the enticing lines of her body, something that she showed no signs of wanting to hide. 


“Mm… Sort of... Me and Katie have been talking about you while you slept…” She confessed, idly pulling the duvet back to look down over his body, admiring his figure and eying his soft cock, all the while offering him an increasingly better view of her own pale body.


“Oh?” He asked after a short while, tearing his eyes away from her pale bust, his cheeks flushed as he met her gaze.


“We have a deal for you… And I think you’ll like it.” She said, smiling reassuringly as she recognised the sudden scepticism written across his expression.


He looked up at her expectantly as she took a deep breath, biting her lip.


“...Give us a chance. Give us today, be our good little boyfriend for just today and if you don’t want to see either me or Katie again after that, we’ll not chase you...”


After only a moment's hesitation he shook his head softly, his voice heavy, “I can’t Brittany… Sorry, I just… How am I supposed to trust you? I’ll never be able to forget last night...”


Brittany let out a deep sigh before she smirked softly, “Look... Jay, sweety, you can fool yourself, but you can’t fool us...” She said gently as she moved to kneel, lifting a leg over him so she ended up straddling his body, looking down at him over the swell of her perky chest, resting her butt on his stomach, “Thing is, I don’t actually want you to forget last night. I don’t want you to forget how it felt to have every single thick inch of my massive cock shoved up your tight little ass, or down your throat, or filling you with girl cum, or dressing you up as a slut. Any of it. Do you know why I want you to remember all that?”


He swallowed as he drank in the sudden sexual shift in her demeanour, looking up at the porcelain-skinned beauty as she sat atop of him, expressing her dominance without having to use force, her hands planted firmly on her wide womanly hips.


“W-why?”


“Because…” She raised an eyebrow and took his hand in her own, moving it to her cock and guiding his hand to encircle her length, letting him hold it in his soft hand, feeling him squeeze it tentatively as she continued in a low sultry tone, “I know you loved it last night. I know deep down you wished every second of it had lasted an eternity… So why fight it? We want to love you, Jay, to give you that and more every single day and night. Be ours. And let us be yours.”


James bit his lip and looked up at her with those dark dusky eyes of his, the conflict within him obvious to Brittany as it played out across his gorgeous features.


Last night James had found himself helplessly swept away by the unexpected and rapid advances of the two lustful dickgirls, leaving him at the moment only feeling lost in it all. Since the pair had basically fucked him to sleep and then made sure someone was there to wake him back up, he’d had no time alone to process his admittedly mixed and confused thoughts.


“Well?” Brittany pressed as she tilted her head curiously, not wanting to allow him more than a moment to collect himself, though she had to admit she was at least enjoying the sensation of his hand held in hers, working it slowly up and down the now semi-hard length of her cock, eager to feel more of what she knew he had to give and maybe even, if she was lucky, wanted to share.


“I-I’m just thinking…” He said softly, distant.


He’d experienced so many new and interesting things in such a short amount of time, none of which he’d been able to take in, being fucked, sucking cock, taking cum, crossdressing, having his cock sucked, all while drinking wine in the company of the two most beautiful girls that he’d ever met.


He couldn’t deny the pleasures he’d eventually felt last night or even the way their dominance and control of him had left him feeling, but, did that mean he actually wanted more? That he was ready to commit to it and to them? Tired as he was he just didn't know, hell, was he even sure if he was still straight after everything he’d done. 


He remembered vaguely, when Katie had been atop of him in a sixty-nine, his cock in her mouth, he had leaned up, intending to take to take her soft cock or heavy nuts between his painted lips, stopped only by the overwhelming pleasure of his climax. Neither of the girls had seemingly noticed, but the thought swam in circles in his mind.


She could see him teetering on the edge of a knife, not sure whether to fall this way or that, to accept her offer or decline, unknowingly forcing her hand to take a less mutually beneficial approach. Maybe all he needed was a little push, a little help in deciding his fate. That, and Brittany was growing a little impatient, her own needs growing, her cock now hard in their hands.


“Well while you think…” She spoke softly, taking a little gamble, drawing his gaze up to hers as she slid her hips forward, closing the space between them until, with both her hands moving to rest on his head, the cherry tip of her pale cock bumped against his luscious lips, “Why don’t you have a little fun? I know you’ll enjoy it.”


His cheeks flushed a bright crimson as her fingers curled gently into his short brown hair, his hands moving to press instinctually against her thighs as he looked up at her, recognising the lust and desire on her face.


She looked down at him hopefully, continuing to poke the tip of her cock against his soft inviting lips, “Please Jay? I promise to be gentle.”


He swallowed a little, feeling his heart hammering in his chest and a tingle of something more primal deep within. He thought for a moment about denying her, but was sure if he didn’t do as she wanted the promise to be gentle would likely be revoked.


“Mm~!” He whimpered cutely, trying to arch his back up against her now pinning weight as she took advantage of his parting lips, pushing her hips forward and working the head of her hot, steely cock slowly into the wet heat of his pleasurable mouth.


“A-ah, just like that… See, that’s not so bad now is it?” She cooed affectionately, looking down at him with a look of lust and desire so intense that James knew that if he ended up on a different path to than the one with these twins, no other woman would ever look at him with the same thirst as they did.


She bit her lip, feeling the warmth at her cheeks as pleasure began to once again radiate through her body. Despite having experienced this and more last night she was never prepared for just how good it felt to have him wrapped around her.


He closed his eyes and lightly squeezed her thighs, feeling as she gently eased herself forward and back, pressing the thick tip of her cock just a few inches in and out, so far keeping her promise to be gentle, letting him experience her hard length in a new way.


Brittany watched with half-lidded eyes, waiting for his tentative uncertainty to give way to the pleasure that had taken him over the night before, hopefully pushing him over that knife edge to her side, but to her surprise, he didn’t seem as into it as she recalled.


“Come on baby, I know you love this, suck my cock like the slut you are…” She purred, trying to tempt him, trying to rediscover the needy cock-hungry creature she knew resided inside him but, as she reached back, her hand caressing over his soft cock, something was obviously missing. 


Her mind spun as she quickly tried to figure out what it was. The alcohol, her sister, the makeup? While it could’ve been any of those, she didn’t think it was. There was, however, one other thing that she could think of, though it went against everything they had talked about.


Slowly and with great reluctance she pulled her cock from between his lips, the boy letting out a quick gasp, panting softly as his eyes blinked open to look up at her, seemingly surprised.


“Mm… I think I understand now.” She said with a curious expression, rubbing the spit-soaked tip of her cock against one of his flushed cheeks.


He looked at her blankly, eyes studying her freckled face as if trying to decipher the meaning of her words but finding nothing.


“Hm.” Brittany mused as she smirked, knowing that either her guess was right and he was about to accept her deal, or she was wrong and Katie was going to kill her.


James watched in obvious surprise as Brittany released her cock, stretching her arms out above her head with an almost demure moan, his eyes flickering to her bust as they were pushed up and out, unable to help himself from watching as she swung her leg off over him, her rock-hard cock swaying away from him.


“Can-ah!” His words were abruptly cut off by her hands on his ankles, dragging him roughly down the bed, his whole body tensing as she suddenly began to man-handle him.


Brittany couldn’t help but grin as he tried to struggle, but weakened as he was, body still exhausted from the night before, she was able to move him about the bed with surprising ease, grabbing him wherever she had to wrestle him into position.


James wriggled and pushed against her, feeling no small amount of humiliation as his weary body was dragged this way and that, totally overpowered by the pale red-haired girl.


“Ah! W-what happened to gentle! You promised!” He gasped as he felt his head fall over the edge of the bed, thinking for a second that she was throwing him completely off onto the floor, on pure instinct his hands moved from trying to push against her to bunch up in the bed sheets, gripping them tightly as he laid his legs down completely flat, stretching them out to act as a counterbalance.


In the brief moment he was focused on his own security rather than resisting her, Brittany saw her opportunity, “Yeaah about that… I don’t think you want gentle, do you?”


Feet on the floor and a thigh either side of his head she fed her cock between his plush lips and over his tongue, hearing him choke and gag on her thick length as she forced it down his tight throat until she felt her smooth heavy balls press against his nose and eyes.


Pinning him with her hands she felt his throat flex and squeeze around her cock, his lips wrapped snugly around the base of her girthy length as she held herself deep, her head tilted back, eyes closed as pleasure flooded her once again.


“Yeaaah that’s soooo much better!” Brittany moaned, grinning as she pulled back, giving him only a fraction of a second to draw in a lungful of precious air before she slammed her hips forward again, all thoughts of going slow and letting him explore her long forgotten in her mind. 


Laying on the bed with his head tilted over the edge she found that his throat was lined up so perfectly for her that Brittany was able to treat his lips like those of a pussy, hammering away hard and balls deep, listening to the lewd symphony of his wet, spit-filled mouth and the rhythmic slapping of her heavy nuts against his sweet innocent features.


He whimpered and whined at every opportunity, feeling every intimate inch of her steely length as it slid without care or concern for his well being in and out of his tight throat, his tongue pressed hard to the underside as he fruitlessly tried to push it from his mouth, but he felt a hot little seed of something deep within him, growing and spreading as his lips were battered by the power of her needy thrusts.


Brittany looked down at the boy, feeling her cock throb in its hot sheath at the sight welcoming her, his sleek lithe body with its subtle but enjoyable curves, the bulging throat and the shiny sticky mess that was becoming his face and her thighs. Her smile broke into a grin as she followed the lines of his body, coming to rest on the boys own not unimpressive length that had, until now, been resting soft against one of his thighs. 


“Yessss…” She hissed gleefully as she noted his quickly hardening cock, the throbbing length proving her theory of what had been missing correct. He had gotten off on their dominance, their overpowering of him and she was more than happy to feed that hunger. 


Her hands moved from his wrists to lean on the bed either side of his shoulders, giving her better purchase to fuck his face as fast or slow as she pleased. Where just moments ago he would’ve made full use of his hands to push and struggle for his freedom, now he merely gripped the sheets, allowing her, as she had guessed he would, to continue her assault.


She felt a trickle of his spit work its way down one of her thighs as she fucked his throat, admiring the way it bulged and expanded to accommodate her length, chewing on her lip as the ebb and flow of pleasure rocked through her at speed.


“Come on Jay baby, use your fucking tongue…” She encouraged and was almost immediately delighted to feel his tongue press and swirl against her, whenever he could. 


She moaned, grinning like an idiot as she pounded his tight throat, watching his hips move up, not in an attempt to escape, but in an attempt to draw her attention to his straining cock, rock hard and pulsing, a drop of pre having already formed at his tip. Left ignored, she watched as his hand moved towards it, James uncaring now how it looked to be so eager in such a situation, but before his hand could reach him she cut him off.


“Ah ah! Don’t you dare touch it, you’re here for my pleasure!” She warned, the lust heavy in her voice, watching as his hand faltered then returned to the bed, obediently leaving his cock to strain for any sort of touch.


“Fuck that’s hot…”  She purred, moaning in pleasure as the sheer erotic nature of his submission drove her on, “You’re going to, ah, make me nut Jay baby, I know you want it, I know you fucking need it, Mm!”


James' head spun, his body blazing in a torrent of pleasure that the pain he felt from his throat and lungs only seemed to feed, taking him to higher heights and making him want more. His tongue worked tirelessly against every inch of her cock he could reach, sucking when he could, trying his best to up her pleasure, to make her cum, to give her everything he could.


Gasping and breathing hard she felt the impending climax begin to build within her, an unstoppable force that she tried to stave off on willpower alone, unable to control the speed or power of her thrusts she knew it was a lost cause.


“Here it comes Jay baby, that feels so fucking good, too fucking good…” She moaned, feeling her whole body flush with heat, her usually pale skin gaining a warm hue as a bead of sweat trailed down her cheek.


“F-fuck!” She gasped, reaching out with both hands to wrap around his throat, squeezing it in a vice-like hold, feeling the passage of her cock under her hands, pressing in and out of his plush lips as she fucked them, the whole experience so much tighter for her grip, so much more pleasurable as she began to cum, gasping and moaning, never stopping or even slowing her increasingly erratic thrusts as her seed pulsed out thick ropes straight into his stomach.


Jay squirmed and writhed as he felt her heavy nuts twitch against his face, his lips stretched wide as his throat was squeezed, denying him air as she came inside him, his own cock painfully hard as it strained for the touch it was being denied.


Slowly Brittany began to pull back, still cumming hard she wanted to give him the full experience, no longer content with simply spending her thick load deep in his body, she wanted to dominate every sense he had with her special gift.


Jay inhaled sharply, feeling his back arch up off the bed as, for the first time in seemingly forever, he was offered the opportunity to draw in a full lungful of sweet, albeit tainted air. He felt her cock as it pulled free of his throat only to shoot a rope of her all too familiar seed up onto his tongue, making him taste her as she withdrew further.


Panting hard and with her spit-dripping cock once again free from his spread lips Brittany wrapped a hand around her slick length, releasing his throat to instead stroke herself as she came, the thick cherry tip of her pale shiny cock laying sticky lines of her girl cum across his face, neck and chest, marking him.


Jay panted hard, staring vacantly at her cock as she stroked it, watching in wonder as her cum spilled out to paint his lithe body, her moans and whimpers a beautifully erotic noise as her climax began to subside, the jets of cum reducing to a steady trickle as her hand milked out every drop it could.


“Good boy…” Brittany purred between heavy pants as she positioned the tip of her now wilting cock above his parted lips, watching as he let her deposit every last drop into his waiting mouth.


Closing his eyes and breathing hard he swallowed down the rest she had to give, feeling a deep satisfaction blossom deep within him as she pushed the softening length of her cock back into his mouth, his tongue and lips moving to clean her length, his own face a mess of cum and spit.


“Mm… Now, Jay baby, I think you’ve had enough time to think about our little deal… What do you say? Wanna be a good boy for us today?...” Brittany urged, smirking all too knowingly as she pulled her much cleaner soft cock back, the tip popping free from his suckling mouth.


“A-ah… Ah… Y-yes…” Jay whispered softly, his voice hoarse and broken from the rough treatment his throat had been subjected to.


“Oh my god, Brittany!” Came Katie’s voice from the doorway, “What happened to ‘let's go slow and let him explore’!?”


Brittany blinked and looked over towards the doorway where Katie stood in her running gear, slick with sweat and clearly unimpressed, “Uh, It’s not what it looks like?”


Katie rolled her eyes, leaning on the doorway, “It looks like you lost your patience with letting him explore and just used his throat like a pussy… Again.”


Brittany smirked gently, folding her arms under her full breasts, pressing them up ever so slightly as she spoke, gesturing with a hand towards the cum-streaked James, “Look at his dick Katie.”


She did, noting that it was rock hard, visibly pulsing and marked by a line of, she assumed, Brit’s cum, “...What about it?”


“I offered him the deal, I tried to let him explore, to go slow all that, but he wasn’t hard or keen or anything,” she shrugged innocently, “he wasn’t having so much fun!”


“So you rolled him on his back and fucked his throat?” Katie asked flatly.


“...Basically. And he fucking loved it. He even agreed to the deal just now. He’ll be our good little boy today and then he can decide if he wants to stay with us or not.” Brittany explained, “though I can already tell you how that’s going to end.”


“No shit?” Katie asked, raising her eyebrows, “So… I should still take my turn with him?”


Brittany laughed, her hands moving to her hips, “Yeah, he really needs a shower as it happens anyway,” she grinned then, stepping towards the door where Katie moved to let her pass, “Just uh… Don’t make the mistake I made.”


As Brit padded barefoot down the corridor heading for the stairs Katie poked her head back out the room, looking at her sisters back, eyes glancing only briefly at her thick rounded ass, “What mistake, Brit!”


Brittany, already a few stairs down, eager to get to the kitchen and get another drink, looked back briefly and winked, “Don’t do gentle!”


Katie watched her retreating sister for a moment then looked back into the room, at James spread-eagled on their bed, his cock hard, his face and body a mess, his eyes on her, expectant. She rolled her eyes, it was just like her sister to leave her a mess to clean up.


“You agreed to the deal?” She asked him, tilting her head curiously.


He nodded, still lying on his back, coughing a little and swallowing, his cheeks still flushed, his eyes half-lidded.


She pursed her lips for a moment taking a few steps forward to get a better view of his body, “Mm… Then go get the shower on and clean your face up. I’ll be through in a minute.”


Nodding demurely Jay rolled onto his side and stood, his movements sluggish as he stepped from her room to head towards the bathroom, practically able to feel her eyes on his butt every step of the way until, eventually, he was out of sight, letting out a shaky but satisfied sigh.


Katie too let out a soft satisfied sigh as his ass vanished from sight, feeling her own desires start to rise within her. She smirked and stretched her arms out above her head, feeling little beads of sweat trickle down her collarbone and into the cleavage of her breasts. 


Relaxing again and feeling the gentle warmth in her muscles that often came after a run, she began to strip down, hearing the familiar distant hum of the shower as it was switched on. 


She peeled the clothes from her lithe body and placed them in a hamper, stuffing them down before padding barefoot in pursuit of her quarry, following in his footsteps out into the corridor and then to the bathroom door which Jay had left slightly ajar. 


Stepping in quietly and letting the door click shut silently behind her she looked across at the occupied shower, trying to see more of Jay’s gorgeous body through the cubicles fogged up walls, able to see his outline, but little else.


Biting her lip and feeling her cock swell subtly between her thighs she stepped forward, “Ready for me?”


James jumped, caught off guard by Katie’s sudden appearance as she swung open the door to the shower, revealing his gorgeous form for her enjoyment, her smirk broadening as she stepped in, creating an intimately tight space as she shut the door behind her.


“Nothing to say cutie?” She asked, tilting her head and reaching out to caress her hand across his cheek, noting that though he had cleaned up all the spit and cum from his face, his lips were still slightly puffy from Brit’s rough treatment.


Casually she traced a thumb across his plump lip, watching him curiously as he looked away from her, seemingly a little embarrassed, remaining stoically silent as the hot water streamed down across their bodies, washing away Katie’s sweat and surrounding them with curling tendrils of steam.


“What’re you going to do?” He asked finally, his gaze trailing slowly up her body to eventually lock on her eyes.


She grinned slyly and stepped forward, pushing Jay back up against the wall of the shower, the boy letting out a little gasp as the cool wall pressed into his bare back, his cheeks flushing with colour as her body pressed to his, her soft breasts pressing against his smooth chest, one of her legs pressing between his own, so each of their cocks pressed to the thigh of the other.


With their lips mere inches apart she could feel his quickened breath against her skin, likely reacting to the thick, swollen length pressed threateningly against his leg.


“What do you want me to do?” She whispered in a sultry tone, biting her lip and moving her hips in a slow circle, ever so lightly rubbing the sensitive underside of her cock against his thigh.


“N-nothing…” He said softly and she could feel his own cock once again soft against her leg.


“You don’t want me to dominate you? To own you? To use you? To fuck you? Like Brit did?” Katie listed her cheeks flushed and her eyes half-lidded, her expression hungry.


He swallowed and shook his head, but Katie felt something twitch against her thigh and she couldn’t help but let out a little giggle.


“Oh my, she really wasn’t kidding, was she? You like it when we’re rough with you. Don’t you?” She urged, unable to hide the gleeful edge from her voice.


He shook his head again but looked away, blushing crimson.


“I think you do… I think you want me to shove you up against the wall, to shove my cock up your bubbly little butt, yes?”


He whimpered, chest rising and falling noticeably faster as his cock began to swell against her pressing thigh.


“Don’t you?” Katie whispered again, a growing, almost animalistic need dominating her typically soft voice, “Tell me you want it…”


He swallowed a little and looked back at her, his eyes wide, his cheeks red, her pale thigh rubbing against his now hard cock.


“Please…” He said so quietly she almost didn’t hear it over the sound of the water falling around them.


She leaned in a little, her lips brushing briefly against his, the boy leaning forward almost imperceptibly, “Hmm?” Katie questioned curiously, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement.


James stared up into the fathomless depths of her gaze and felt his heart skip a beat, his lips parting again, “...Please…” He asked again, voice heavier now with a desperate need they both recognised all too well.


Katie smirked and reached up to run her fingers through his wet hair, “There… Was that so hard?” she paused, feeling his cock pressing to her thigh and couldn’t help but grin, “I guess it kinda was, huh?”


As he parted his lips to respond she pressed in, closing what remained of the gap between their lips to catch him in a kiss, powerful and controlling, her tongue seeking out his before he even knew what was happening.


“Mmfm~!” He moaned into the kiss, feeling the enticing silky warmth of her pale skin rubbing against his pulsing cock, the sensations making him shiver in shamed pleasure as her hands found his, holding them gently.


Katie lost herself to the kiss for a few long moments, enjoying his submission as he all but melted into her embrace. Pulling back she caught his full lower lip between her teeth, nipping at it and drawing a surprised little whimper from him.


“So fucking cute…” She smirked and, as he was about to reply, he abruptly felt her hands gently clasping his own move to his wrists, using her not insubstantial strength to catch them with a sudden and vice-like grip, “Hope you enjoyed that kiss, that was your portion of the pleasure… My turn.”


“A-ah!” He gasped as Katie took a quick step back, her hands pulling him suddenly off balance, spinning and shoving him, a grunt passing his lips as he felt the cold tiles now pushed against his chest.


As she released his wrists he instinctively reached out in front of himself, pushing against the wall to peel himself away from its cold embrace, but as he did, he felt her hands now on his hip and back, forcing him to arch his back down as she tugged his butt closer to where it needed to be.


“K-Katie…” He whined breathily, glancing over his shoulder to see he had entirely lost her attention, her eyes fixed firmly on his now pushed out ass, her grip firm, nails digging into his skin whenever he tried to move.


“Shut up slut and hold still.” She said simply, her tone commanding, no longer edged with playfulness or curiosity.


He bit his lip and turned back to face the wall, his body tensing as Katie urged her own hips forward, her thick, hard cock coming to rest in the crack of his ass, little rivulets of water from the shower flowing around the new obstruction.


“Your ass is so pretty Jay...” she said, her hands moving from his hips to roughly squeeze his cheeks, drawing a little gasp from him, “Though it looks so much better with my cock in it… Shove it out further, come on. Show me you want it!”


James swallowed, glad to have his back to her so she wouldn’t see the desire written across his face as he obeyed her, arching his back just a little further, bending his legs to make his round smooth cheeks all the more prominent for her viewing pleasure.


“Yesss, good boy.” She cooed, kneading his full cheeks in her hands, so entranced by his ass which was covered in glistening beads of water and so lost in the feeling of the warm cheeks in her hands that she failed to notice the shiver of pleasure that ran up his spine at her words.


Katie let out a moan as she slowly urged her hips forward and back, letting her water slick cock glide up and down what was hers to take.


“Stay still...” She commanded, her tone one that someone might use on a dog, her hands releasing him just long enough to reach down and collect a small bottle which he knew would be some kind of lubricant. 


As she stood and fidgeted with the bottle, knowing she would probably struggle to get an even coating with the lavishly hot water pouring down over them both, she couldn’t help but smirk, her eyes tracing over the still form of James as he remained obediently in place.


James panted hard, his cock, rock hard, pointing towards the wall and twitching as he was forced to wait, knowing what was coming, expecting either a slick probing finger or, if she was especially keen, her cock.


So when he felt something cold press between his cheeks he was understandably wary.


“W-what?” Was all he managed to stammer out before Katie squeezed the bottle.


When they’d bought this lube she’d wondered what the weird tapered tip of the bottle was for, but now as she squeezed its contents inside her soon to be fuck-toys ass, it seemed so obvious.


Jame’s drew in a sharp breath at the sudden influx of cold liquid into his ass, gasping and whimpering softly as it spread deep within him, the intrusion at the same time both uncomfortable and oddly soothing, his soreness from last night's sessions diminishing. 


“Ready?” Katie asked and he felt her hands on him once again, steadying him, the tip of her cock bumping up against his puckered star, her hands gripping him firmly, ensuring he knew his place.


She didn’t wait for an answer, it didn’t really matter what he wanted, he was theirs now and they all knew it. 


She pushed forward, feeling his little slick star spread for the thick mushroom tip of her cock, amazed that while only yesterday the boy had been a virgin he was able to take her relatively easily.


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‘Relatively’ was the word of choice for James as he whined and whimpered, his breath ragged as his legs wobbled just a little under the fresh assault on his senses. His ass, after all, had only had a night to recover from their first, notably none too gentle, get together and as he felt her inches feed into the tight confines of his ass the lingering soreness mingled with something else, something familiar and something James had been expecting but was nevertheless unprepared for.


“Fuck that’s hot…” Katie gasped as James moaned on her cock, his ass stretching wide to accommodate her girth, her eyes focused on the point where she was impaling him, watching as each ridge and vein vanished into him, “You like that, bitch?” 


“A-ah, y-yes…” He gasped, knowing that with his hard cock and breathy moans there was no hiding the truth from her, or himself. It didn’t matter how much he grimaced, or fought, or even just resisted his own thoughts, the blossom of pleasure spreading deep within him was undeniable. 


“Tell me what you want…” Katie whispered in a sultry voice, not expecting any response from him, but finding herself curious just to see how far he’d fallen and how quickly.


James panted hard as she finished sheathing her cock in him, every inch of her length wrapped in the hot tight embrace of his boy butt. She chewed her lip, gyrating her hips in a slow tight circle, just massaging her length deep within him, making she he could feel every last millimetre she had to offer.


She was on the verge of withdrawing her length and beginning her conquest for real when she heard him murmur something.


“What did you say?” She asked, holding his hips possessively.


“I… I said, hard, I want it hard…” He panted softly, looking briefly over his shoulder at her, his eyes reflecting her own, lust, desire and need.


Katie stared at him, blinking the water out of her eyes as she took in the unexpected little turn of events, then she smirked, after all, who was she to deny him what he wanted?


“I’m going to make you regret those words Jay baby.” She said while adjusting her grip ever so slightly, ensuring her footing was secure on the wet floor of the shower, preparing to go at him harder than she had even planned to.


“Please, yes…” He said, bracing his hands against the wall and shoving his ass back against her, her smooth heavy nuts pressing to his own smaller orbs.


Katie shook her head and grinned, excited to see this side James, to see their plans come to fruition. He was just so absolutely perfect in every way, and she was about to do everything she could to turn him out.


He felt her grip tighten, her muscles tensing as she slowly began to pull her cock from his ass, the tight ring of his hole clinging to her cock, as if desperate to keep it within him, her slick length withdrawing until only the tip of her length remained entrapped inside him.


James tried his best to relax, but nothing could’ve prepared him for the power behind her first thrust.


He cried out as an intense tsunami of pain and pleasure crashed through every nerve ending in his body, his body pressed forward against the wall only to be dragged back by Katie’s hold on his hips.


Their rhythm started out messy, the force and power of her thrusts making it difficult for them to find any sort of a beat. Not that Katie cared, she was hardly even focused on the pleasure now coursing up the length of her cock to spread a warmth through her body, no, she was focused purely on putting the subtle strength locked in her curved frame to full use in hammering his cute ass.


After the first few monumental thrusts they managed to settle into a rhythm, James using every ounce of his remaining strength just to remain standing as Katie slammed her length into him without mercy, his ears full of the sound of their bodies clapping together, the noise echoing through the intimate space of the shower, the sex-charged cries and gasps from Jay doubtless reaching further throughout the house.


“Fuck, your ass feels amazing!” Katie cried out, looking down at Jay’s arched back, admiring his shapely figure and found she was impressed that he was even still standing against her unrelenting assault, “You like that you fucking slut, you like my thick cock in your ass?”


“Y-yes!” He whimpered, breathing hard and fast, his ass ablaze, the pain of her huge shaft pounding into his too-small ass felt like a constant heat deep within that only seemed to feed the inferno of his pleasure.


Jay’s vision swam with fireworks, explosions of sensation rocking his body as it collided time and time again with hers, his ass cheeks gaining a rosy red hue as if he’d been spanked just from the power of her thrusts.


He tried to process everything going on in his mind, to take it all in and enjoy it, but it was just too much for him, his mind a complete mess of thoughts, the pain, the pleasure, the shame of giving in, her domination, her strength, their control, their beauty all mixing together. 


Katie ignored the protest in her limbs, she was pushing herself hard physically and she just didn’t care, it felt too amazing to stop or even to slow, the lube-slicked length of her cock vanishing in and out of him with such ease that she could see his body becoming an addiction of hers, one she would be all too happy to feed.


James didn’t know how long it had been, his perception of time skewed by the feelings coursing through his body, but his haze of pleasure was interrupted by Katie letting out a grunt of frustration, her breath heavy and laced with a growing exhaustion. He wondered if she was drawing close, if he would get to feel her seed soon as she spent it within his young supple body, but he was going to quickly discover as she continued to ride his ass that she wasn’t even close yet.


Gritting her teeth she stepped forward, Jay’s body easy to manoeuvre around the shower, docile as he was stuck on the end of her cock where he belonged. She pressed him once again chest first into the wall, the boy now welcoming of the support it offered and the coolness against his too hot skin as she never missed a beat.


Able to now kiss and bite at his neck she molded her body to his, trapping him between its soft luscious curves and the hard cold wall as she drove her length up into him, feeling him clamp down on her steely length, his body hot and deliciously tight around her, his heavy moans like music to her ears. 


“So, ah, ah, fucking tight…” She whispered low between moans, her teeth finding his ear, nipping at it drawing out more gasps from him as her hips slammed her cock forward into his now well-used star.


“I-I can’t, I, ah, uh!” Jay panted as he felt his legs beginning to fail beneath him, all the strength sapped from his weary muscles. Katie, unable to support both their weights gritted her teeth as she thought quickly, her arms moving up under his shoulders, hands gripping him tight as she slowly sank them both to their knees, his face still resting against the wall, his body jerking and bouncing against the tiles as she never let herself relent, continuing her thrusts, her own breathes increasingly ragged and desperate as she knelt behind him.


Realising that they were both on the edge of exhaustion she twisted, moving him off the wall, the boy falling to his hands and knees as she mounted him, opting to take him like an animal, bent over him as she focused on maintaining her power, water dripping from her hair to land on his back, the droplets running up to his neck as he leaned forward onto his elbows, head bowed as he poured every iota of strength he had left into keeping his ass raised for her.


“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” Katie gasped and panted, feeling the pleasure in her rise almost as quickly as her mounting exhaustion, a race she was determined not to lose, “I’m, ah, going to cum so hard in your ass baby...”


As the water flowed over them she mercifully felt the intensity of her pleasure outpace her exhaustion, her fingernails digging into his waist as she adjusted her grip, the movements of her cock becoming erratic as she did all she could not to give in at the last, forcing her muscles to make the last few thrusts as powerful as she could, making him feel her strength, her dominance, his place in her life.


“Y-yes!!” She cried out, her body collapsing on top of his as she buried every inch of her rock hard cock inside his tight ass, feeling it grip and squeeze her, massaging her and driving her pleasure to new heights.


James stared blankly at the wall seeing nothing but stars, his mouth open, tasting the warm water of the shower as some spilt between his lips, his breaths ragged, his own cock hard and twitching. He wanted to touch it and stroke it, but couldn’t even muster the strength.


Katie closed her eyes as she panted, her breasts squished up against his back as her balls twitched, pouring their load into his claimed body, the sensations like nothing either of them had ever experienced.


They lay together, exhausted beyond comparison as she held herself balls deep inside him, her cock still firing off its load, each pulse sending a burst of pleasure through each of them that slowly began to wain away.


They stayed like that for a few minutes, her powerful climax slowing to a trickle, her cock beginning to soften inside him as they tried their best to catch their breath, their bodies sore and tired despite the still early hour of the day, James feeling particularly worn out.


“C-can… Can you stand?” Katie asked eventually, her voice soft as she pushed herself slowly to her feet, her palms pressing against the wall for support as she wobbled uncertainly, a hand reaching out to switch off the shower, both of them relieved for a break for the oppressive heat.


“I-I think so…” James replied, though in the end it took a little while and help from her to pull the freshly bred boy unsteadily to his feet, his arm around her waist as they both stepped from the shower, the boy making it only a couple of steps before he slumped down, sitting on the closed lid of the toilet, feeling the soreness once again in his butt but choosing to ignore it, his head falling back as he panted hard, his own cock softening, untouched between his thighs.


Katie, watched him with a soft smirk, admiring how satisfied and content he looked, as she collected a pair of towels, tossing one to land on his lap and wrapping the other around her waist, leaning back against a wall, feeling the ache in her own muscles, protesting at their own treatment.


“T...Thank you...” Jay said softly, raising his head once again with great effort, taking the towel in his hands and holding it to his lap.


Her smirk broadened as she stood, stepping over towards him and leaning down, kissing him lightly on the lips, holding it for a few moments before she drew back, his eyes sparkling even in his exhausted state, “You’re welcome cutie…”


He blushed lightly and smiled, “What… What now?”


Katie stood a little and considered his words for a moment, offering a hand to pull him to his feet, “I guess… We’ll find out the fun way, won’t we?”


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