418: P*ssy for Cock (18++)
“I-Incredible!” Ember stuttered with her mouth half-open, her lips forming a subdued smile that slowly grew wider as disbelief gave way to plotting.
“Well?” Beatrice asked Samantha and Ember, having no intention of waiting for a response to her invitation for much longer than any time at all.
All four men with pussies instead of cocks looked at the two hung futas, quickly realizing their upcoming fate.
“M-mercy, oh, Goddess!” Chris begged as he crawled toward Beatrice, unwittingly exposing his new moist pussy to Samantha and Ember.
“I’m sorry, Beatrice, this is not quite my cup of tea,” Ember said. “But I’m sure Sam would be more than willing to partake, right Sam? A reversal of your usual activities to try out something different for a change?”
“Because the monotony of my daily routine was my main complaint,” Samantha responded, irked at the notion.
“Well, you have the cock already and you weren’t complaining too much when they had their mouths all over you, why not go all the way?” Ember asked.
“I see,” Samantha scratched her neck as if she was in deep thought over a complex issue. “If I have a cock aching for a pussy and a pussy aching for a cock right in front of me, it would be a giant waste to not use an opportunity that presents itself freely.”
“That right, that’s right!” Ember nodded cheerfully and saw Samantha’s cock stir for some action. She then turned to the four men who crawled to Beatrice for mercy and announced to the new pussy owners, “Consider yourselves privileged! Not everyone is so lucky as to get their ‘cherry’ popped by someone as experienced and talented as Samantha!”
“Experienced in taking cock!” Jeremy shouted with tearful frustration and anger.
“And who would know better what it takes to please than someone who’s been on the receiving end for tens of thousands of times?” Ember pointed out. “So spread your legs and present yourselves properly to be the first Samantha takes as her-HUH!?”
“I’ll take the pussy closest to me,” Samantha said to Ember as she bound the redhead from behind. “It also happens to be not only the one I fancy the most but also the one the most in need of a good dicking!”
“W-wait, that’s not what—AHN!!” Ember’s protests were cut short by her very own moans that were produced by Samantha’s expert fingers.
“See? Still wet from Beatrice’s touch,” Samantha said as she brought two fingers—wet with Ember’s juices—up to Ember’s face for undeniable confirmation. “Aren’t you too cruel toward yourself? Denying your body what it craved so badly?”
“Don’t presume to-MFUFMHM!?” Ember’s response was cut short when Samantha shoved those finger’s int eh redhead’s mouth to give her a taste of herself.
“You take me for a fool!?” Samantha asked. “As if I wouldn’t realize that you planned to use me as a distraction for those four idiots so you could take Beatrice all for yourself and avoid me!”
“MFMMM!”
“Don’t worry, you’re in good hands!” Samantha smiled as she bent Ember over the table. “After all, ‘who would know better what it takes to please a pussy than someone who’s been on the receiving end for tens of thousands of times?’”
Jeremy and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two futas get preoccupied with each other.
“Oh, so you think your pussies are safe just because my two friends prefer each other’s company?” Beatrice asked as she stood over the four men like a giant, casting a giant cock shadow over their hunched backs.
The four of them all but cried out like little girls in high pitched voices when they turned around and saw a giant cock and tail ready to take their new V-cards.
“Oh? You don’t want this?” Beatrice asked. “And here you were so eager to jump me just minutes before… Can’t be helped! You can just sit here while I go have fun with those that appreciate my company!”
Upon hearing this, the four men looked at each other like weary sailors on a damaged ship after a terrifying storm narrowly passed them by.
“Fine by me!” Beatrice shrugged and walked past the four men as she added, “I’m sure Samantha and Ember will enjoy every drop of my cum as we fuck each other to cloud—”
Before Beatrice even finished her sentence several muscular hands grabbed both of her legs from behind to prevent her from moving further away. With her back still toward them, Beatrice smiled at the predictability of these poor fools.