Chapter 3 - Pump, Pump, Pass

After being denied twice already, Gunther wasn’t in the mood to wait. He was on her before Teddy even had a chance to rise to her feet. His hand found her throat, fingers tightening hard on her pale neck as he helped her rise. He was squeezing so hard the pale redhead was seeing stars, and she let out a gasp, clutching at his wrist with both hands. She could feel the heat and pressure on her face, increasing as he cut off circulation, and a burning in her lungs as she struggled to draw in a breath.

"Are you..." he started, his grip faltering as worry started to creep into his intense, hungry expression.

"Harder," Teddy croaked and he smiled, looking relieved. Within moments his fingers were pressing into her neck so hard she was gasping noiselessly, mouth working without sound as blood thundered in her ears, a sourceless roar as she swayed and started to fall. Rather than catch her, Gunther let her go, shoving her roughly so she landed on the couch in a floppy, boneless heap.

"I have been waiting for this all night, you bitch," he growled, undoing his pants and kicking them off to let his cock flop free. It was stained with pre and spit and Teddy’s own arousal, a sloppy cocktail that left him lubed and glistening as he loomed over the gasping, coughing woman. Roughly he flipped her over onto her front, pressing her face into the cushions as he hefted his belt thoughtfully before shaking his head.

"Does anyone know if her dog has a spare collar?" He asked the room, and there was a buzz of conversation and the sound of drawers being checked. 

"Got one," Lennart called, holding up a broad strip of leather with a few jangling tags. "Though looks like she's behind on her vaccinations."

"Don't worry, we'll give her a few pokes," someone called and there was laughter as the collar was handed over. Roughly, Gunther looped it around Teddy’s neck and tightened it, letting the leather bite gently into her skin as he buckled it shut.

"Feel good, bitch?" He asked, looping a finger through the D-ring meant for a leash and tugged hard, making Teddy gasp and nod.

"Wanna bark for me like a good bitch?"

"R-ruff," Teddy managed, her voice tight and muffled by the couch. There was a loud cracking as flesh hit flesh, Gunther shaking out his stinging hand as Teddy’s upturned ass sizzled red, a rough handprint slowly starting to appear on her pale flesh.

"Like you want the bone, bitch," Gunther insisted as he climbed up onto the couch behind her, crouching behind Teddy’s bent-over form. With a grunt of effort, he pressed a foot against the back of her head, pressing her face into the cushion as he lowered himself into a crouch, letting his cock just tease her up-turned ass.

"Bark! Bark! Whine!" Teddy did her best to sound sincere as the men laughed, even Gunther fighting down a smile as he shook his head.

"Damn if that isn't pathetic," he said, giving her collar another tug even as he put more weight on the back of her head. The leather edge of the collar bit into her throat just hard enough to leave a red mark even as she let out a strangled sound. "Can whoever has the control turn on the vibe? I want her to really feel it when I’m ramming it against her cervix.”

Within a second Malte had his phone out, giving a thumbs-up as he pushed the toy to its maximum setting. There was an audible buzz as the toy worked away at Teddy’s depths, stirring her up as she clawed at the couch with desperate fingers, her hips working and churning the air as pleasure spiked through her. Gunter's hand seized her hip, holding her still with near bruising force as he once more lined himself up, his cock more or less lubed up by their previous fun. And if it wasn't quite enough? Well, maybe she should have let him finish before.

Pressing forward, Gunther felt his teeth grind together as the girl’s tight little cunt swallowed him up, warm and heavenly perfect as he sank into her sopping depths. There was almost no resistance, and he glided in with a single, smooth thrust that ended only when his hips clapped against her. but despite how eager she was to take him, she was still wonderfully tight, her velvet walls gripping him snuggly as his head bumped against the buzzing vibe, pressing it against her cervix and making them both groan. 

“Sorry you had to wait for this,” Teddy moaned happily, wiggling her hips and letting Gunther’s iron-hard length stir up her insides. The vibe circled the rim of her cervix, still buzzing away and sending pleasure radiating through both of them. “Promise it’ll be worth it.”

“I already know it is,” Gunther said, his voice tight. It wasn’t his fault he’d already (unwillingly) edged twice that night and so was getting close just from being inside of Teddy. But he was going to make the most of it, dammit, and his hips drove forward even as he pressed down harder, driving her face harder into cushions. It was an awkward position, but worth it to hear Teddy's muffled gasps and moans, her hands grabbing blindly at the cushions as his balls swung and clapped against her clit.

"What was that?" Gunther asked mockingly as she tried to say something, only to step harder on the back of the head, forcing her face down and letting the cushions eat the sound. "You want me to go harder?"

To his surprise, he felt her try to nod under his foot, and Gunther couldn't help but grin. Ben was a lucky guy - aside from the fact that he wasn't getting a turn.

"Good bitch," he practically purred as his hips ratcheted up, blurring as they began to clap hard against Teddy, rocking her body and making her soft curves bounce and jiggle. The party was slowly shifting as he drilled the squealing girl into the couch, her toes curling as pleasure washed through in harsh, staccato waves. No longer were people lounging on the furniture or standing and talking in groups, the scene before them was dragging all of the men into a hungrily watching crowd, and Gunther could hear them muttering about just what they were going to do to the red-headed slut.

More and more phones were coming out, too. Pulled from pockets to record the vicious pounding, capturing every detail in perfect definition. Videos of Gunther's heavy balls swinging to slap against the inside of Teddy's thighs as her stomach bulged out. Pictures of his foot grinding her face into the couch or her tightly collared throat. The tone of the party was shifting, becoming eager and hungry as the focus shifted from drinking and teasing to raw, brutal fucking. 

Gunther could feel himself getting close, the vibe teasing his head every time he sheathed himself in the velvet warmth of the shaking, orgasming Teddy. His balls ached, tightening as he felt the pounding urge to bury himself and let every drop he had pour into the submissive little slut beneath him. He didn't bother to fight it, just let out a growl as he rammed himself home one last time, grinding his foot down on her head as his cock flexed and twitched. Creamy cum poured into the girl's cunt, washing around the still buzzing vibe to splash deep into her womb, bloating out her baby bag as more and more cum came flooded into her. Her taut little tummy bulged slightly as Gunther groaned, his muscles going slack as he slumped back onto the couch, his cock letting out a messy pop as it pulled free.

The minute he was no longer on top of her, someone clipped Ruffy's leash to Teddy's collar and yanked, tugging her off the couch and onto the floor. She hit the carpet with a thud and a yelp but wasn't even given a chance to get onto her feet before she was dragged along, stumbling to keep up on all fours as she was towed into the center of the room. The atmosphere was getting more intense, the men who hadn't yet had a turn getting pushy and demanding as lust started to override their manners. They'd been waiting all night, watching and getting worked up as luckier guys had a turn, and they weren't able to wait much longer.

They were all around her in an instant, a ring of eager and hungry faces that crowded in from all sides. Most of them were already naked, some had skipped undressing in their eagerness, simply dragging their cocks out through the front of their jeans or dragging their pants down to their knees. The smell of them filled the air around Teddy, a heady miasma of sweat and musk that she breathed deeply, shivering as the potent cocktail washed across her brain, drowning neurons and thoughts in a wave of murky warmth. Teddy loved how men smelled, the raw strength and virility, the thick and heavy odor that seemed to make her nostrils tingle and her brain hum. She couldn’t get enough of it, and as the men pressed in she luxuriated in the smell of them.

They pressed against her from all sides, heavy shafts rubbing against her pale skin. More cocks than she could count in her lust-addled state pushed demandingly against her, grinding against the side of her face and slapping at her lips. Heavy hands grabbed at her, spinning her this way and that as men fought over who would be the first to get that mouth, whirling her around until she was dizzy and couldn’t tell which cock belonged to who. Everywhere she looked was fat, bouncing balls, and heavy, dripping shafts. They slapped at her cheeks and her temples, rubbed against her hair and even her neck and jaw. Needy, desperate cocks pushed at her, begging for her attention as the party rubbed themselves on the redhead, marking her with smears of pre and sweat that left her stinking of impatient, horny men. 

And not a single one was her boyfriend. 

“Eenie meenie minnie...” Teddy mumbled as she spun around like she was about to play a party game. And she was, but instead of pinning the tail on some poor animal, a whole bunch of drunk, horny jerks were going to pin her. 

With a jerk, Teddy shrugged off the hands that were trying to force her to face them and opened her mouth, cute little tongue rolling out to show off the warm, welcoming depths of her eager mouth. 

“You,” she slurred, tongue still dangling. 

There was laughter and cheers and boos of disappointment, but the man she’d chosen - Lukas, maybe? - was far from disappointed. His hands tangled themselves in Teddy's hair and yanked her down, slamming his cock into her mouth and down into her throat in a single, forceful gesture. The party cheered him on even as Teddy gagged, his pleasantly thick length bulging out her neck as she drooled spit down her chain and stared up into his eyes with an empty, lustful gaze that let the partygoer know that, whatever he wanted, Teddy was up for it.

His hips bucked out of reflex, bouncing her head as his cock tickled her tonsils, and then he got a better grip on her hair and was off. His heavy balls swayed and bounced as he fucked her throat, groaning happily as he bounced her face against his pelvis over and over. Spit was slathered along his length, drooling off it in thick ropes that bounced and swayed only to snap and splatter all over his jeans or across Teddy’s jiggling breasts. It was a messy, sloppy blowjob, with her lips vacuumed tight around his shaft and the wet noises of his thrusting filling the room, mingling with Teddy’s gags and moans. 

“C’mon, hurry up!” someone shouted, shoving Lukas as the man savored the party hostess’s warm, clutching throat. “Other people want a turn with her!”

Indeed, the men were pushing in again, rubbing themselves brazenly against Teddy as Lukas fucked her throat. Hot, drooling cocks rubbed against both sides of her face, and one man had wrapped her soft hair along his shaft, staining her copper locks with murky white. Others had grabbed her hands, forcing her to jerk them off as they waited impatiently, but a few were just rubbing against whatever part of her they could reach. Her back, her shoulders, her breasts, pushing and humping against her body as they fought for position. 

“Not everyone’s a quick shot like you,” Lukas growled back. “And I…. ngh…. I want to savor this.”

“You can savor it when everyone’s had a turn!”

A hand found the leash hanging from Ruffy’s collar and Teddy was yanked backward off Lukas’ cock, the fat rod popping from her mouth in a spray of spit and pre that left her face speckled and smeared as she coughed for breath. Above her, she heard Lukas shout, but hands were already spinning her around and forcing her down onto a new cock. Her flailing hands found another set of dicks and started to jerk them off even as her new suitor pressed his case all the way to the base. Teddy’s eyes watered as his dick plowed straight down into her throat, her nose mashed into his pelvis as he held her there. 

But only for a moment, because a hand was yanking at her hair, her scalp burning as she was roughly pulled free from that cock and then forced down onto another. A hand on her shoulder tugged urgently at her, and before she knew it the men were nearly fighting over her, arguing and pushing as they yanked on her hair, her leash, her arm. Dragging her this way and that as they slammed their cocks into her open mouth. 

“Guys, guys, it’s gllllrk!”

“You don’t have to fight we ggggrrk!”

“I’ll get all of you off, just calm-”

Back and forth the men yanked the redhead, savagely slamming her face down onto their cocks only to have her dragged away, their twitching lengths dredging spit and slop out of her throat. Before too long Teddy’s chin was dripping, her front washed in gunk and her shirt sopping wet and stained with all the various slime and mess that came from brutal throat fucking. They just weren’t listening to her, too caught up and horny to work out the logistics needed to get them all off. They’d spent too long watching and listening and waiting for their turn, and now it was all breaking down. 

Rolling his eyes, Malte pulled out his phone and tapped at the controls for the vibe. The best way to get them all under control was to get them off at least once, let their brains get a little blood so they could think enough to work out a rotation. And since none of them were getting more than ten or fifteen seconds in Teddy’s throat, that was going to take a while if he didn’t step up and pull the little redheaded slut’s bacon out of the fire. Tapping at the remote app for the vibe, the argument suddenly stopped as Teddy half moaned, half screamed around the cock that was currently battering her throat. Her eyes rolled up in her head as the toy went into overtime, not just buzzing away inside of her, but giving gentle little electric shocks that seemed to find every nerve inside of her and set them all off at once. Electric pleasure ripped through her body, and she yanked herself free, coughing and gagging and moaning as her hands flew to her crotch as if magnetized, fingers plunging into her cunt as she let out a trembling cry. 

Her back arched as she juiced herself, face all flushed and twisted in pleasure as her cute little voice cried out, the soft sounds of her pumping fingers the background score to her little opera of ecstasy. For the men, who’d spent hours being teased and getting worked up, it was all too much. Malte didn’t see who lost control first, but as Teddy came her brains out on the vibe, someone let out a groan and started painting her face. Thick cum splattered across her cheek, a rope that led from her jaw all the way up into her hair. More followed, splattering across an eye before she could close it, stinging viciously as Teddy tried to hiss in pain and groan in pleasure at the same time. It splashed across her, painting delicate features with thick and clinging gunk. The sight of it, of the orgasming woman being coated in cum, was enough to set off the rest of the party, and within moments Teddy was being buried. 

Cum rained down on her from all sides, juicy wads and ropes splashing against her skin from every angle. Half blinded by the cum that was in her eyes, Teddy couldn’t hope to protect herself against the deluge - not that she would have wanted to. But she found herself coughing as it splashed into her mouth as she tried to breathe, or over her nose. There were more than a dozen men at the party, and they all had plenty to spare for the redheaded whore. They came in her hair and onto her shoulders, back, and breasts. Whatever bit of her they could see, they decorated with their seed. Staining her shirt and leaving damp, dark splotches on her skirt. Before long, her face was nearly completely hidden beneath the thick mask of sperm they’d laid onto her, and it dripped in long, dangling ropes from her chin and jaw. More oozed down her stomach or slipped from her breasts. Some of the men had even been polite enough to cum in her upturned hands, and Teddy was now eagerly slurping cum from her palms, letting the bitter, salty taste wash across her tongue with every sign of enjoyment.

“Can you boys handle sharing now that you’ve had the first one out of your system?” Malte asked, his voice dry as he arched an eyebrow at the group of panting men. 

The partygoers had the good grace to look embarrassed, mumbling apologies and a few even scuffing the floor with the toe of a shoe.

“Sorry, Teddy,” someone said. 

“Oh…. oh, it’s more than okay,” the girl purred from beneath her coating of jizz, still lapping it up from her palm. Malte had to roll his eyes again. 

“Don’t apologize to her, she’s too cockdrunk to understand at the moment,” he said firmly, flipping from the vibe control to his phone app. “Just promise to be good boys and share your toy this time.” 

He snapped a few pictures of Teddy as she licked the cum from her hands, her face nearly hidden by the thick layers of jizz that had been poured down onto her. Her clothes were stained and her hair was a mess, streaked with white and glued to her forehead. Teddy usually wasn’t a fan of people taking pictures of her, but he figured he deserved it for keeping things from getting out of hand. And, besides, he could always think of a fun way to make use of a few fairly incriminating pictures. 

As he snapped away with his phone, the rest of the part seemed to have worked out an agreement - or, at least, they’d mellowed out enough that they didn’t mind when someone stepped up to help themselves to Teddy Laying down on the floor, Henry tugged on her leash and half-blind the cumdrunk slut crawled over to him, obediently slinging a leg across his body and straddling him. Henry didn’t seem to mind the cum that had left her sticky and streaked, not as he grabbed a handful of her ass and started to knead it greedily, letting his fingers sink into the softness as he made an appreciative noise. 

“That vibe seemed pretty intense, Teddy,” he said, still shamelessly groping her rump. “Bet it felt good though, yeah?”

“Yeah,” Teddy agreed, her voice thick with pleasure as said vibe continued to unexpectedly spark and buzz inside of her, set on random to keep her on her toes. 

“Think I could feel it from your ass?”

A grin slowly spread across Teddy’s face as she realized what he was offering, and she nodded, her hair bouncing and slinging a few splatters of cum onto the carpet. 

“I bet you could, but I think we should find out for sure.”

There was plenty of lube available, and Henry rubbed himself against Teddy’s ass, letting the splatters and streaks of cum smear onto his shaft, a few quick pumps of his hand getting him nice and slippery as he lined himself up. The redhead's cute little pucker kissed his head, and they both grinned as he gripped her hips, slowly pulling her down even as his hips pressed upward. For a moment, it seemed like her ass was going to resist, struggling to swallow Henry’s hefty cock, but it was as eager to please as the rest of her and after the most token struggle it yielded, letting him drive up into slippery, hot warmth. Her ring clutched at his shaft and he groaned out, fingers digging tighter into her hips as he gave a sudden, hard yank, burying her the rest of the way in a single rough motion.

And he certainly felt the vibe, through the thin barrier of her body he could feel the thrashing, potent vibrations. It was enough to make him grit his teeth, so intensely pleasurable it was almost painful, the sensation so powerful even through her body that he wondered how she could stand it. But he made a show of bouncing her up and down his cock, as if trying to find the thick bulb inside of her. Each thrust made his cock bump over the bulge it made inside of her, but he managed to keep his face straight despite the intense buzz each time he bottomed out inside of Teddy.

“I can’t quite tell,” Henry lied, his face a frown of concentration. “Could I get a second opinion?”

A slightly thick-set blonde named Finn nodded, stepping forward in nothing more than a button-up shirt. His cock was long and slightly curved, and pre rolled down the arc of it as he knelt behind Teddy, giving her a spank as he smiled widely, not bothering to hide his eagerness at all. Getting in was a little harder for him, Henry was pretty well sized and there wasn’t much space in her tight rump. But Finn wasn’t about to take no for an answer, tightening his grip and pushing forward as hard as he could, shoving her down into Henry who took the opportunity to nip at her breasts, teeth tugging at her nipple.

“Let me in, bitch,” Finn growled, his cock pressing harder and harder against her already stretched ring, rubbing against Henry’s throbbing cock. “I want that fucking ass!” He laid a brutal spank across one of her cheeks, making it clap against the other, her whole body bouncing and the dog tags jingling as the blow rippled through her. 

It seemed to get the message across to her hesitant body, he wasn’t going to accept no for an answer, and reluctantly her pucker gave up. Slowly it spread open under the pressure of his hips, and with an intertwined groan, he sank inside her, cock grinding against Henry’s as he joined the other man in her depths. 

“W-what do you think?” Henry panted, the extra pressure inside Teddy pushing his cock even harder against the intense vibe. 

“Yeah, I can definitely feel it,” Finn confirmed. The vibrations were so strong he could feel them, not just through Teddy, but through Henry, the other man’s cock vibrating against his own. It was a strange feeling, but far from an unpleasant one. 

It took the two a bit to work out a rhythm, the sheer tightness of Teddy’s ass making it a bit tough to get going, but before long they had the slut crying out as they sawed back and forth. Finn would pull back, dragging Teddy up Henry’s cock, and then slam down, forcing her back to the base. Over and over their cocks hips worked, pummeling her insides and tenting her stomach as they treated her like the toy she was, not caring how hard used she looked. Henry was all over her breasts, sucking and biting and leaving red marks with abandon, even as Finn spanked the juicy cheeks that bounced against her hips. 

“Getting close,” Henry managed, his voice tight. 

“Fucking beg us for it,” Finn growled, already feeling the rush of his oncoming orgasm.

“Cum in me!” Teddy howled without any hesitation or care. Dignity? What was that? And so what if her boyfriend was asleep not ten meters away? She was lost to lust and pleasure, and she practically came as the two men flooded her, pumping her guts full of cum as they pressed her between them, dumping their balls into her eager body. 

The two pulled out, leaving her ass gaped open and drooling, thick streams of cum oozing down her thighs and caking the insides of her legs. But it didn’t seem to discourage anyone, and the next few men to step up were rough and fast, taking Teddy with all the ferocity of animals. Keeping her bent over as they hammered her from behind on all fours, each clap of their hips making her breasts bounce as she squeaked in pleasure. 

Which rather gave Lennart an idea. Walking over to the sliding door to the balcony, he peered out at where Ruffy, Teddy’s pet Shiba, was curled up on a dog bed and chewing happily on a squeaky toy. It was a comfortable night out, and the couple generally put him out there when there was a party - he could be a handful at the best of times, and extra people tended to get him excited. And since some of the guests seemed to need a minute or two to catch their second wind, why not take advantage of that excitement. Pulling the door open, Lennart called out for the dog who looked up disdainfully before his nose twitched. He recognized the smell of bitch that hung heavy in the air, and it only took a few sniffs before the intact dog was starting to poke out of his sheathe. Getting up, the Shiba rushed to the door, squirming through before it was even fully open, and let out an eager bark as he spotted his owner on the floor. 

Teddy let out a shuddering groan of anticipation at the sound, wiggling her ass enticingly as Ruffy rushed over. Paws clicking and clattering on the floor before he threw himself onto the woman, paws awkwardly grabbing at her hips as he tried to get himself into position. 

"Good dog," she groaned, eyes fluttering as she felt him press his cock into her cum-filled tunnel with the ease of long practice. She just hoped he wouldn't knot her, the night was still young but there were still plenty of men who needed a turn with her.

- - - - -

Late morning sunshine finally dragged Ben from sleep, the man waking up alone in his bed, his head surprisingly clear given how much he'd drank the night before. There was a slight ache, but nothing terrible. His bedside table was littered with empty bottles of water and he smiled to himself as he sat upright, rubbing at a temple. His friends always took such good care of him. Swinging his legs out of bed he slowly got his feet and shuffled out into the living room.

It looked like a disaster. People were sprawled on the floor and all the various pieces of furniture. Out on the balcony, Malte was having a cigarette and gave his friend a wave of acknowledgment. There were bottles and plates scattered everywhere, as well as a few pieces of clothing for some reason? Ben shook his head, things must have really gotten out of hand after he was put to bed. It took him a moment to find the streak of fiery red hair, but eventually, he spotted his girlfriend right where he knew she'd be, in the very epicenter of the partyquake.

Ben smiled despite himself, leaning on the door frame as he just stood and watched his girlfriend sleep. His head had begun to pound slightly, leaving him a little nauseous, but just the sight of Teddy was enough to make him feel better. She must have gotten just as drunk as he'd been, because her clothes were an absolute mess, rumpled and creased and dirty as she slowly breathed, deep in sleep. She must have moved around quite a bit in her sleep, because her shirt had ridden up above her breasts, leaving the pale slopes bare and showing off her pink, rosy nipples.

Her skirt was barely able to cover her when she was standing, and curled up on the couch it was wrapped around her waist like a belt, showing off the full roundness of her ass. Ben frowned slightly as he saw bruises - she must have been stumbling around and falling over all night! He'd have to talk to Leon about keeping a better eye on her, everyone knew Teddy couldn't handle her drinks very well. She always got tipsy and started bumping into people and leaning against them for support. And her clothes were all stained, too. What had to be chip dip was crusted and dried on her shirt and skirt in blotchy white stains that made Ben shake his head.

But what really caught his eye was the dog collar fastened around her neck, the leash dangling off the couch and clinking softly as she shifted in her sleep. Things must have gotten wild after he went to bed, but he wished Teddy would be more careful. It looked like the collar had been put on too tight, he could see faint bruises peeking out from underneath it. She must have been really far gone if she hadn't felt that, Teddy would definitely need some aspirin and a shower to get going this morning.

Heading into the bathroom, and stepping over a sleeping Lennart, Ben grabbed a bottle of aspirin and took two before stepping back out. Getting a bottle of water, he placed both by Teddy’s head and then leaned in to wake her up, only for an idea to finally float to the surface of his hungover brain. His smile got a little more inappropriate as Ben looked down at his nearly nude girlfriend, and then he reached into his pocket for his phone. Teddy was a naughty girl, so why not have a little fun with it? He was sure she wouldn't mind.

Swiping open his phone app, he zoomed in on her breasts before snapping a picture. And then another.  Humming happily, cock slowly stiffening in his pants, Ben put his sleeping girlfriend through a photo shoot, snapping every angle he could think of, paying special attention to her cute pussy. By the time he was satisfied, he had a few dozen pictures and an erection that was straining against his jeans. The collar was a nice touch for the photos, too, and he made sure to catch it in frame whenever he could.  Satisfied, he tucked his phone away and leaned down to shake Teddy awake.

"Rise and shine, sleepyhead."

"Mmmmngh." The redhead replied, rolling over and trying to burrow into the couch. Ben was used to having to wake his girlfriend up and remorselessly rolled her back over so she couldn't escape.

"Rough night?" He teased as she blinked, blearily wiping sleep from her eyes. "Looks like you tossed and turned quite a bit."

Looking down at herself, Teddy flushed and tugged at her clothes, trying to get herself covered as she glanced around the room. Luckily everyone else had managed to get themselves tucked away before passing out or falling asleep, and there wasn't a whole forest of dicks to try and explain away.

"Yeah, I didn't sleep very well," she admitted after a moment. It was hard to sleep when you were out of your mind horny and riding one of your best friends for all you were worth. She'd only stopped when the last man standing had fallen asleep on top of her during a prone bone, pinning her to the couch until sleep had finally overcome hormones. Glancing over she saw Gunter on the floor next to the couch, presumably where he'd rolled off of her at some point in the night and was snoring gently, face down on the carpet.

"Well, you're just lucky I was the first one up, or the guys would have gotten a real eyeful," Ben teased. "And wouldn't that have been embarrassing."

Teddy stared at him for a long, long moment, unsure of if he was winding her up, or if he was serious. "Yeah, I can't imagine how red I would be if the guys saw my tits."

"They're all gentlemen, luckily," Ben said with the confident air of someone who is completely and utterly wrong. "They all behaved themselves last night, right? I vaguely remember playing fifteen minutes in heaven and I know they were kind of drunk. I trust them, but... well... boys will be boys."

"They were super well behaved," Teddy said quickly. Relief flooding through her. He didn't remember anything from last night! He didn't remember seeing her get groped or fucked or anything like that. She was safe! 

"Good." Ben leaned in and pressed a kiss against her cheek. "Bathroom is open if you want a quick shower, and I got you some water and aspirin. I'll start working on breakfast if you promise to get the guys to help do dishes."

"Deal."

Whistling happily, Ben headed for the kitchen as his girlfriend rolled off the couch, her body bruised and sore. On wobbling legs, she stumbled toward the bathroom to wash the dried cum off her skin and the stench of musk and sex off her body. She was under the water for barely a minute before she heard the door ease open and someone slip inside. Shaking her head, Teddy fought down a smile as the curtain was dragged back and Malte stepped into the shower behind her, hands finding her breasts with familiar ease.

She would have objected, but Ben was distracted with breakfast so a quickie probably wouldn't hurt.