I don't own Overwatch or Blizzard things.
It was spooky season again, and I should be home passing out candy, but I'm not. I'm at the Nexus. Enjoying one of the biggest Halloween parties I've ever been to… and I just have to ask.
"How the HELL did Nova convince Mom to do this?" I asked, wearing, of all things, a postman uniform… and the only reason I was wearing a postman uniform was not for the reason you think it is. 'I have a package to deliver,' ha-ha. Nope, it's because Kuma was in costume. The handsome little fella was wearing a cap and a matching uniform on the front half of his body; when he sat down, it looked like he was delivering a box with stuffed hands holding it.
And before you get on me for cruelty to animals… it was Mom's idea; she thought he was a cute little delivery dog… besides, he loved it. The box was plush so he could do his favorite pastime, sleeping, by laying down on a portable pillow. His second favorite pastime was showing me up with handsomeness.
"Well, she said something about putting your ma in charge of the catering," Dad said, scratching his scruffy chin, dressed as Indiana Jones… with a whip… why did he have a whip? I strangely don't want to know. "And since it's going to pay for about three years of your college fund, I don't think she could refuse."
"…I have a college fund?" I asked as he ruffled my hair.
"Believe it or not, son, we do try to be good parents." He said jokingly, before spotting Uncle Matt and Uncle Tychus; the latter was chatting up some Draenei girls… who knew better than to hit on Uncle Matt with Aunt Mira RIGHT THERE. "Now if you excuse me. I'm going to abandon you to hang out with my friends." He said jokingly.
"Have fun," I said as Kuma snorted on his box pillow, moaning happily as I sat down next to him and rubbed his head.
"What about you, bud?" I ruffled his head as he moaned again. "Want to walk around and try to avoid my Hot Ass Aunt?"
"Unfortunately, Mr. Snow, your 'Hot Ass Aunt' is a little occupied. I froze, my eyes flicking up to a pair of thighs, wrapped tightly in a white hexagonal bodysuit. Rising higher, and then leaning back because I couldn't see past those PERFECT Tits, I saw the smiling Vaira. "Luckily I am more than capable of… Escorting you."
"Ooooooh MY GOD." I sighed loudly, standing up and gazing at her beautiful face. "…Miranda Lawson? Really?"
"Indeed, Mr. Snow." She whispered sultrily, making me regret wearing mailman shorts.
"…It's because you're perfect, aren't you?" I replied, because it was fucking true and I hated to fucking admit it. FUCK me… FUCK her. FUUUUUCK I want to bend her over right now and fuck her all night. FUCK!...Fuck.
"How kind of you, Mr. Snow!" she chuckled, biting her bottom lip, but gave me the 'Fuck me Now' eyes as she replied in a soft, inviting whisper. "…But it's because my arse looks spectacular in this skintight suit." She's not WRONG, but I know it's because she's perfect. Perfect for fucking… FUCK I need to fuck her right now.
…Stupid sexy fucking fetish.
"You want me right now, don't you, Mr. Snow?" she asked in a voice only me and Kuma could hear, her lips soft, inviting, perfect for being wrapped around my cock. "You want me right here… right now." Her eyes full of devotion, love, lust… "You want me to tear this tight, figure-flattering costume off my body and show everyone here I belong to you."
"STOP." I hissed, and she did.
"…How disappointing. I was hoping you did." She pouted, looking legitimately disappointed that I didn't treat her like my cum dump in the middle of a crowded party. "…Are you sure you didn't miss me?"
I know. I KNOW she's fucking playing me and I'm just delaying the inevitable. But god fucking DAMN it. It would be worth it. She turned around and finished me off. Showing me that thick, beautiful ass, barely restrained by the skintight Miranda costume. Those smackable ass cheeks wobbled and twitched; she flexed it playfully, twerking subtly even though logic would state that a suit that tight wouldn't LET her do that.
But fuck logic.
WHAP.
My hand moved on its own and clapped onto her thick ass cheek, squeezing. She SHIVERED and gasped in my hand, "Ooooh…" hissing softly as I quickly pulled my hand away. "Mmn…" She bit her bottom lip, smiling at me lustfully. "…You did miss me."
I am a weak, WEAK piece of shit… but FUCK me, am I not a happy one.
Vaira immediately dropped the Horny Fuck Meat act and returned to her professional assistant like she didn't just orgasm from me groping her perfect body. "Oh MY… it looks like poor Kuma is tired." She knelt down on her heels, rubbing the handsome postboy's face as he moaned happily. Looking nowhere NEAR as tired as he had been before she showed up and seduced me. "…Why don't we take him to a nice, quiet, out-of-the-way room?" she said, smiling and picking up my good boy who, like me, was happy to put his face on these perfect tits.
And being tall, apparently, he kept looking down like being a few more feet off the ground was amazing.
"Please… follow me," Vaira said as my gaze focused on that perfect ass wobbling side to side with each step as we walked away from the party and straight to the elevator… I didn't even notice the world around me anymore just Vaira, stroking Kuma like a fuckable Bond villain. "…Hmmn. Let's take the stairs." She said, noticing the crowd. "…I don't want to wait any longer than I have to."
…Oh my GOD, she's making this as hard as I am…
She unlocked the stairs doors, the bottom floor was locked from the outside, and officially being an employee she would have access. There was also little foot traffic, and wandering eyes… Once we stepped inside, the door shut behind me. I grabbed her ass.
"Ah…" I held onto it as she stepped on the bottom step. I smacked her ass. "Ooh." It rippled under my hand as she walked up the steps. "Mr. Snow… so impatient."
"Shut up." I smacked her ass again, and she shivered, her moans echoing up the empty stairwell. I shoved my hand between her thick ass cheeks, feeling them flex around me as we walked to the second floor. "I can do what I want with you, remember?" I said, trying to sound firm, but I bet I didn't.
"My apologies, Mr. Snow. I forgot that I am here for your PLEASURE." She purred the words as I tried not to groan and fuck her against the door, which she soon opened into the hotel hallway. She, and her ass, led me to a nearby hotel room, #13, fitting. She bent over, putting Kuma down as I grabbed her ass firmly and turned her around. "Ah!?"
"You think you're so HOT," I said, pinning her to the door as she grinned cheekily, licking my lips as I shoved my tongue into her mouth.
"MMMn!" she moaned, hands clawing at my body, writhing her tongue on mine as she sucked my face. "Ah… I do." I pulled away as she clicked the door open with a subtle keycard swipe; it popped open, and we pushed inside. Kuma darted between our rapidly enabling legs and decided to make himself comfortable on the couch… rolling on his back and wiggling happily… So I guess I'm not fucking Vaira there. "Mmn… more." She whispered between kisses as we wobbled to the bedroom. "Oh YES…" she gasped excitedly, like she actually WANTED to be my personal fetish…
I know she's just paid to be here… doesn't mean I won't keep squeezing this perfect ass.
"MMGH!!" I froze and looked over a grinning Vaira's shoulder at another perfect ass on the bed. "MMGH!!" With a gag in her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes, a braided-hair Amelie lay face down on the bed; tight booty shorts were loosely hanging from her right ankle, a pillow under her crotch, lifting her purple ass in the air as her legs were spread, her arms and legs tied to a corner of the bed…
"…Why is a Lara Croft-dressed Amelie on the bed? Did we get the wrong room?"
"SCOTT?!" Even with the gag, Amelie squealed my name in surprise, and her brief struggling became more frantic. "Mmgh-ghmn oo ing ear!" Which… I believe was 'What are you doing here' in gag…
When you hear it enough times, by fucking enough throats, you eventually get a hang of it.
"I BELIEVE…" cooed Vaira coyly, knowing full well she planned this. "She's here because she had planned to do a little 'roleplaying' with her husband."
"…Won't it be a problem if he shows up?" I replied, watching Amelie squirming and her thick purple ass wobbling as my cock was groped by Vaira, licking my face.
"If he wasn't drunk on the 5th floor. It would be!"
"MMGH!?" Amelie growled, but Vaira cooed.
"Well, I would hate to let all your efforts go to waste, Ms. Lacroix… so I got the superior lover to… take care of you," she said. "And I get to give Mr. Snow a treat with his tricks…" She pulled her skintight suit from her body, keeping eye contact with me as she sultrily slid backward to the bed like she was moonwalking… Peeling it from her sumptuous flesh and showing off her black bra and matching underwear as the 'skin-tight' suit simply fell away.
"And what would you have done if I decided not to come here with you?" I said… knowing there was no fucking way I wouldn't be fucking Vaira if she was at hand. Something she clearly knew, as she giggled playfully.
"Oh, Mr. Snow. You're so funny." That felt a little insulting, true or not. "…But if such an astronomical unlikelihood were to occur. I would merely record myself satiating Ms. Lacroix lust myself, and send you the recording.
"MMGN?! MMGH!!" Amelie snarled as Vaira grabbed her thick purple ass, spreading it open and rolling onto her knees, her brown ass blocking my view as it twerked more openly; she slid her tongue on Amelie's wet pussy. "MMmn!!!" a more arousing mumble echoed from the gag as Vaira's tongue slithered into her French asshole. "MMmmmmn!!" she shivered as Vaira promptly demonstrated her rimjob skills… again.
"Mmn! MMn!" Vaira pulled away, tongue slipping from Amelie's ass as she licked her lips, snapping the saliva connecting them as she gazed at me again. "Wonderful. I could eat this delicious ass all night." She lightly patted Amelie's shivering booty; she moaned as a tiny orgasm rippled through her. "…If you truly DON'T want to satisfy her. Mr. Snow." She whispered as I frowned, cock hard and pants on the floor… at some point Vaira had undressed me. She's good.
"…Feels kinda iffy to bang her when she's tied down like this."
"Ah-ah!" teased Vaira, shifting aside as I found myself approaching her. "Mr. Snow, need I remind you that THIS." She hooked her fingers into Amelie's ass, stretching it as she squealed helplessly. "Is YOUR ass." She said as her fingers rubbed and massaged Amelie's warm, welcoming French ass. "…And like me: It belongs to you, and wants you to fuck her as hard as you want." She said as Amelie squealed, shaking in pleasure as Vaira's slut fingers worked against her sensitive anal walls.
…Vaira does make a compelling argument. That is my ass.
I crawled onto the bed, smacking Vaira's hands from Amelie's body. "Mine," I said as she giggled, licking her fingers soaked in Amelie's ass juices.
"Yes, Mr. Snow." She purred excitedly, rubbing herself as I lined my cock up with Amelie's ass. I playfully prodded her hole, feeling her shivering excitedly as it spasmed on my tip, but I didn't thrust into her, not yet, crawling over her body, brushing aside her Lara Croft braid as my hands slid under her tank top and grabbed her tits.
"MMGH!!" she shivered, squirming helplessly as I nibbled her ear. "Mmmn…" whining, and whimpering… but she kept bucking her hips up against me, trying to get me inside her, not wiggle away.
"MINE," I whispered in her ear, before claiming her body once again.
"MMGh!!" Her hands gripped the bindings, keeping her tied to the bed as her toes curled, "MMgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!!" I immediately started slamming away at her ass, already feeling her tight French hole squeezing me in spasming orgasms as I kept thrusting into her warm purple booty. "Mmgh!!!"
"Fuck…" I snarled into her ear. "There you go. This is what you wanted…" I said soothingly, fondling her body as Vaira tore away her clothes, watching us with a manic glint in her eyes as she lay on her back, using Amelie's shoulder as a pillow, legs up and spreading open as she fingered her pussy eagerly. "Cum for me, you French whore."
"MMMGH!!" she obeyed me gratefully as I felt her clenching around my cock, jackhammering her body as her whimpers became roars of pleasure. "Mmmmgh!!"
"You're such a pretty slut, Amelie," I said as she whined. "If you were MY wife, you wouldn't get out of bed…" Her body shivered as Vaira chuckled.
"Tie her down and fuck her all the time?" she purred. "She'd love it." She hissed in Amelie's other ear. "Nothing is more satisfying to a woman than to be her man's lust object."
"Oh yeah? Is that true, Amelie?" I asked, fucking her brains out through her ass as she squealed in pleasure. "Am I your MAN?" I asked teasingly as she shook her head. I grabbed her braid and yanked it back as she gasped, tightening and spasming around me as she just kept CUMMING. "Oh? Am I not? Then stop cumming, French whore." I declared, my other hand sliding under her, rubbing at her clit as she squealed helplessly and happily. My hips pounding away at her ass faster and faster as Vaira moaned and panted. "You can't stop yourself." I moaned, purring in her ear as I teased her clit and yanked her hair. "You can't stop yourself from cumming when I use your ass…"
"Mmgh! Mmmn…!" she shivered as I buried my cock into her, lying on top of her body as Vaira's slippery hole sloshed around the room.
"I haven't even cum yet, and you're already in French whore mode…" I kissed and licked her face as she kept twitching. "You want me to cum?"
"Mmmn!" she moaned.
"Yeah? Didn't catch that… nod or something." I said as she nodded rapidly. "Oh… you want me to cum?" I pounded her ass as she squeaked. "What a good French whore, she wants me to cum…."
"MMMGH!!"
"Cum in this tight purple ass?"
"MMGH!" nodding her head again, feeling her spasming tightly around my cock and bracing herself for my seed… only I smacked her ass with my clit rubbing hand. "Mmgh!" ripping out of her ass, before piercing into her pussy. "MMMGN!? MMGH!!" I grabbed her waist and drove into it hard; she tensed up, clamping down around me as I glided in and out, feeling her insides shivering as I rammed to her cervix, feeling it gripping my tip as I fell onto her.
"I'm cumming in you." I declared softly as she squealed and came ahead of me. Feeling my cock bulging inside her as I planted it, and my cum, deep into her body. "Mmmmmn…" I kissed her sweaty neck, her body spasming helplessly in pleasure as my load sprayed deep inside her. THICK and WARM. "Mmmn…"
"Oh GODS yes…" laughed Vaira breathlessly, licking her pussy soaked fingers eagerly. "Oh… Mr. Snow, so naughty." I bucked my hips against Amelie's thick purple ass before slowly pulling out of her stuffed hole. Barely a drop dribbled out of her as I grabbed fistfuls of purple ass cheeks, spreading her, clapping her, then spreading her again. She whined contentedly as I turned my attention to Vaira. She only gazed mischievously back, holding her legs open for me, her breasts framed by her knees as she licked her lips… patiently waiting for her turn, and she didn't have to wait long.
I shifted up between her legs and dropped my cock on her crotch with a wet smack; she didn't flinch, she didn't look at it. She just gazed at me with that knowing smile and a hungry look in her eyes. "Which hole do you want it in?" I said, feeling her pussy trembling around my shaft. She moaned.
"I don't care, Mr. Snow…" she whined the words, trying to get me to choose. "OOH!" I pinched her nipples hard; her eyes rolled, shaking as I made her tits dance, stretching them as her tongue lolled and her head threw back, "Oh! Ooooh! Mr. SNOW!!" she gasped as I let her tits jiggle back into place.
"Which HOLE?" I demanded as she whined.
"I don't care, Mr. Snow!" she pouted. "Just fuck me!" she whimpered desperately. I grabbed her tits again as she squealed once more, shivering erotically.
"PICK!"
"Nngh!" she shivered as I pulled my hands away, grabbing her face.
"You SLUT, I told you to pick! You don't talk back; you do what you're told! You're MINE! Remember!?" I rubbed her pussy as she happily whined again. "Now pick a fucking hole!"
"My arse! Please fuck my perfect little arse!" She sloppily kissed me, sucking on my lips and moaning. "I want to be your perfect whore!" I pulled away from her lips, and stuffed my cock deep into her sloppy cunt. "OOOH!!"
"GOOD GIRL!" I steadily pushed and pulled my cock from her tight body as she moaned in undulating gasps, her big breasts wobbling as I held her face tightly.
"That's! Not! My! Arse! Mr! Snow!" I buried my cock into her body, feeling her spasming in pleasure.
"You call me Scott when I'm breeding you BITCH." She gasped excitedly as I kept pounding her sloppy pussy, clinging to my shaft as I fell onto her. Pressing my forehead against hers, whispering into her lips. "You're my fucking whore. Call me SCOTT when I'm BREEDING YOU."
"Yes! Yes! Scott!" her ass rippling under my pounding press as her toes curled, "Breed me! Breed me like a dirty little whore!" her head rolled back, "Fuck me! Fuck! Me! FUCK ME!! HAAAAH!!" she screamed, writhing under me as I buried my cock into her body. "Fill my pussy!! FILL IT UP!! YES!!" my cock exploded, filling her slutty hole with thick boiling seed as he kissed me. "Mmgh!" pulling me into her body with tender kisses. "Breed me…" she whined into my mouth between breasts. "Oh GODS, that feels so amazing…" she gasped, licking my lips again. "Mmn. I love being your dirty little whore…" she growled eagerly as my cock gave her another spurt of cum. "MMn…" she gazed down her voluptuous body as I extracted my cock from her. "YES… oh, go slow. Go slow…" she shivered as my cock slurped out of her. "Oh… leave all that wonderful cum inside me."
I breathed slowly, sitting on my knees as she kept her legs open, biting her bottom lip; she wiggled her lower body, trying to get me to cum back in for another round. "That felt amazing, Scott…" she whispered as I smacked her ass. "Ooh…" squeezing it.
"You can turn it off, Vaira," I said as she slid upright, seemingly in slow motion, gazing into my eyes with a twinkle in her own.
"Turn what off? Scott?" she whispered as her hands wrapped around my cock.
"Like you're not paid to be here."
"Scott. I am paid to be here." She whispered, leaning closer and closer. "…That doesn't mean I don't LOVE what I do. Or how you use me…" She licked her lips hungrily, then mine eagerly, sliding and twisting her hand on my cock. "Or how good it feels when you shoot your spunk in my CUNT. Mmmn…" she kissed me tenderly again as she now double-fisted my cock, getting it nice and hard again as I rested my hand on Amelie's ass, squeezing it as she whined. "…Are you hungry? I'll have food brought up." She said as I sighed.
"I could eat." She slipped off the bed and turned me to face her as she knelt before me. One arm wrapped around those big beautiful tits, squeezing them firmly together as she dropped them around my shaft. "Fuck…" one-handed, she lifted and dropped her breasts around my cock, smiling up at me, as she produced a phone from her suit.
"Shush. Scott…" she whispered, holding the phone to her ear. "Hello." She whispered, "It's Vaira… yes. I'm ready for you. Send it up." She said, still titfucking me as I grabbed her head and pulled her lips to my shaft suddenly. "MMgn?!" Her eyes twinkled up at me, still holding the phone to her ear, and sucking my cock. "Mmgh… mmn… ah?!" pulling away. "What? I'm having a massage." She said, rubbing my cock on her lips with a smile. "…Yes, Red Wine." She added, "See you in a moment." She hunkered up. "Cheeky fucker…" she said with legitimate exasperation.
"Keep sucking," I ordered, and she happily obeyed, slurping my shaft between her tits as she gazed up at me, eyes twinkling in unquestioned devotion as her tongue spiralled around my tip, her tits squeezing me tightly as pre-cum oozed into her mouth.
"WOOF! WOOF WOOF!!" Kuma was soon barking, and Vaira slurped off my shaft.
"…Don't lose this yet, Scott." She whispered, stroking my erection with her tits a few more times before standing up and grabbing a bathrobe from a nearby closet, wrapping it around her voluptuous body. "I'll be back."
"Don't make me wait," I ordered as she smiled. "My cock is getting cold."
"Mr. Snow… you have a perfectly good French whore to keep you warm." She opened her robe, displaying her body to me as she walked backwards. "And you can have this whenever you want regardless…" She danced sultrily out of view, before moving through the hotel room. I grabbed Amelie's thick ass, she trembled as I spread her open, rubbing her clit with one hand and sliding up her ass with my cock.
"MMGH!!"
"SHuuush." I hissed softly, "Just focus on cumming…" before ramming hard and FAST into my perfect purple French asshole. Amelie grunted, howled, moaned, and squirmed as I just pounded away at her, like my cock was starting a fire and her ass was the tinder.
"MMGH-GMMN!!" she squealed.
"ROOM SERVICE!!" My cock buried up into Amelie; I did NOT think Vaira would actually LET them come in. Wait… why did that voice sound familiar? "Hello, Scott." I continued to feel Amelie spasming on me, turning my head to see Chun Li standing behind me…
"…Anran?"
She held up a hand, gave me the peace sign, and said, "Yatta…" She smiled as Vaira returned behind her, pushing in a serving table, with only ONE dish on it and a glass of red wine, plus the bottle. "You ordered me dinner?"
"I ordered myself dinner, Scott. There's your snack." Vaira replied, gesturing to Anran with a wink. The new chef of Overwatch High then placed one hand on the wall, turning her body to stand sideways, before steadily raising her leg, which stretched high in the air. The lower half of the qipao fell away, displaying her shapely ass, legs, and holes as she grinned.
"What are you even doing here?" I asked, smacking Amelie's ass as she squeaked, and shifting off the bed and leaving it gaping for more as I stood next to Anran, poking her pussy with my still hard cock.
"You think my brother and I would pass up cooking under your mom?" she said, "…Now are you going to talk or fuck? I heard that anyone who fucks you under Nexus employment gets a bonus."
"Wait-Seriously?!" I asked, about to fuck the tight, flexible wet dream dressed as another wet dream. Before looking at Vaira already eating her meat… chicken, from the looks of it.
"Certainly not." Said Vaira bluntly, succulently wrapping her lips around her cut meat. "Mmn… they get a bonus for becoming your sex doll."
"Oh, that's okay then," I said, slamming into Anran, who squealed in pleasure. I grabbed her chin, pulling her towards me as I smacked her ass.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!!" with each thrust and smack.
"I thought I'd have to fend off every hole in the hotel." Anran's raised leg trembled as I kept slamming into her tight little hole. Her body writhing and squirming as she stood on one foot, my hand clapping hard on her ass over and over until my hand was tattooed red on her butt. "Want to be my sex doll, Anran?" I asked, driving into her as she squealed in orgasm, rocking her hips back and forth, trying to shake out my cock only for me to drive it in deeper. Feeling her spasming around me.
"I'll… pa-pass…" she smiled, as I then lifted her off the floor. "Oh!" Both hands on the wall now, dangling in the air and letting gravity pump her down onto my thrusting cock. "OH! Oooh!"
"Fine, you can just be another fuck buddy," I said teasingly, feeling her shivering around me as Vaira continued eating her braised chicken.
"It wouldn't apply to her anyway; she's just a temp," Vaira noted as I buried my cock into Anran and lowered her legs, bent over, hands still set to the wall as if glued. I grabbed her hips, lifting them, before smacking her ass again.
"Ooh!" furiously fucking her hard from behind. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! OOOH!!"
"Where do you want it!" I said, smacking her ass, feeling my building climax bubbling in my balls as she squeezed down me.
"Cum-Cum on my!-OOOH!!" I buried my cock into her and soaked her womb with my jizz. Then smacked her wobbling ass again as her tongue lolled. I pulled her upright, grabbing her head with both hands before whispering firmly.
"Too late." Sloppily kissing her as she wriggled her ass against me. I held her waist tightly to my hips until I stopped filling her up. Smacking her ass as I pulled out. Of her.
"Oh…" showing me her red ass cooing softly as I sat on the bed, and looked right at Vaira, dabbing her lips with a cloth, and holding an empty wineglass between her fingers. I snapped my fingers, and her eyes snapped to them. A smirk appeared on her lips as I pointed to my cock. Anran dropped to her knees, turning and crawling towards me… not what I expected, but not exactly unwelcome. I grabbed her head, pulling her lips to my balls as Vaira strutted towards me.
Her hands in the bathrobe, she pulled it open, showing me her body like it was a surprise… my cock was still harder than steel. She dropped to her knees, slowly, and crawled next to Anran, who sucked both of my balls into her pretty mouth. Slurping noisily as Vaira flicked her tongue on my shaft. "Delicious, Scott." She whispered, before guiding my cock with her tongue and wrapping her lips around my tip. "Mmgh!" Her eyes rolled like it was the tastiest thing she'd ever had. Their thick ass bounced together as they worshipped my cock and balls.
Vaira buried her face to the base, rubbing cheeks with Anran, both above and below. "Ugh…" I sighed, hands on their heads as they bobbed and slurped. "Fuck…" I sighed, cock throbbing in Vaira's throat as she sighed contentedly, like a big dick in her throat didn't impede her breathing at all.
"Scooooooott!!" my phone suddenly shouted from my pocket; Mom just texted me. SHIT. I'm kinda busy. "Hey… someone grab my…" Anran's foot hooked my pants, but she remained focused on the balls in her mouth as she flicked them up and over; I narrowly caught them. Yanking my phone from my pocket.
-Scott working overtime. Dad went off with Tychus; I'll bail him out in the morning. Can go home if you want.
Mom texted me as I sent her a reply.
-In a spare room with Kuma, Nova hooked me up.
It took he a second to reply. But she gave a rather curt
-K
Followed by a heart. She was probably busy… we both were…
"Looks like my schedule has been freed up. How's yours looking?" I asked as the cock worshipping sluts between my legs moaned, still booping booties. "…Doesn't matter. You're not leaving. Nobody is leaving." Vaira cooed as I stood up, face fucking my beautiful slutty fetish.
"GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK!!" Vaira's eyes widened as she gazed up at me. Unblinkingly holding my gaze as I buried my cock into her throat. "MMGH!!" She waited patiently for my cum, but it didn't… I pulled out of her throat, pushing her and Anran together. AS they extended their tongues… and were soaked with my cum. Painting their faces with my load, before slapping my cock between their faces and pushing their lips around my length as they suckled on me.
"…Go wash up," I said, pulling my half-chub from between them. "Then get into bed," I said as Anran and Vaira stood up.
"Actually, I should-"
"Get your ass in the shower," Vaira said sweetly, hand on Anran's ass. "…And do what Mr. Snow tells you." I smacked Vaira's ass, and she moaned.
"…Do I get that bonus?" Anran asked cheekily as she was pushed into the bathroom.
"Depends on how slutty you are for Mr. Snow." Vaira cooed as Anran just laughed confidently, and I slipped onto the bed, crawling up around Amelie, and sitting at her head as I removed her gag.
"Ah…! Scott-mgmgh!?" I slid my cock into her open mouth. "MMGH!? GLRph!" she grunted as I slid her lips up and down my shaft, getting my cock good and hard. "AH!" she gasped as I pulled her off, smacking her face with my length. "You Petit salaud." She cursed, "Ah!?" I lifted her, sliding under her until she was tied down on top of me. "W-what are you doing?!" she gasped as I slid my cock into that silky French hole once more. "W-wait NOoo~!..." moaning erotically as I began slamming up into her. "Noo! Let me rest!" she gasped, tensing around me as I made her cum.
"French whores don't get to rest," I said softly into her ear, driving into her body as she screamed in pleasure. I smacked her ass HARD as she jerked, shaking on top of me as I made her dance in orgasm.
"MERDE!!" she gasped longingly as I licked her face, grabbing tightly to her body.
"French whores get FUCKED." I smacked her ass harder, and harder, she shrieked in pleasure, drooling on my face as I used her, grinding my cock in and out of her body until a naked Anran and Vaira returned, watching me fuck my French whore.
"Aren't you married, ho?" Anran teased as Amelie collapsed onto me. My cock buried into her silky pussy as I drained my balls in her, Anran's face slightly pink as I shot my load unflinchingly into the gasping Amelie.
"Yes," Vaira said, crawling silkily onto the bed, pulling Anran with her. "But just because she's married doesn't mean she's not Mr. Snow's French whore…" She buried her face into Amelie's ass, licking my cock, her cunt, and then tongue fucking her gaping French asshole.
"N-non~!... that's not true!" Amelie lied with a pitiful whine as I smacked her ass, and so did Vaira. "OH! Ooho…"
Anran, stuff a hole in Amelie's face." I ordered, jerking Amelie's head back as Anran swung her thick thighs over my head and shoved her ass into Amelie's face, her tongue lapping at Anran's pussy as she moaned.
"Oh… Oooh…" shaking her ass in Amelie's face.
"I'm going to make you sluts moan so much they'll think this room is haunted." I declared, smacking Anran's ass before starting on Amelie again... Who would definitely get that raise if she worked for Nexus.
Several hours later.
My body was sore; I was tired as shit, but my balls were empty, and my hands were full of tits and ass… specifically Anran's tits, and Vaira's ass. Anran's was on my leg, though; I was half spooning her, the other half was being used as a pillow by Vaira… with Amelie's face buried on my crotch, my cock on her face as she drooled exhaustedly.
"WOOF." I blinked and looked down the bed past Amelie's ass to the door. There was Kuma, happily wagging his tail at me. Time to get up. Time for food…
"Haah…" I sighed before smacking Vaira's ass to little response.
"Mmgh… yes, Mr. Snow?"
"…Can you feed Kuma?" I asked tiredly as Vaira sat up and stretched."
"Certainly, Mr. Snow." She said, all duty and booty, as she slipped off and strutted to the discarded robe. Tossing it on. "I believe there's some puppy chow for special, adorable guests. She said, ruffling Kuma's happy face as Anran took her cue and sat up too.
"I can make something dog-safe for him." She yawned, "…And probably wake my brother up from whatever Draenei puss he's buried in," she added as I sighed, remaining on the bed.
"I'll be back after walkies, Mr. Snow." Cooed Vaira sweetly. "Should be… 10-20 minutes?" she said, confidently strutting away in the bathroom with postboy kuma following her as Anran slipped into the shower.
"Ngh… Scott? MErde…" Amelie mumbled as I shifted my cock away from her face. "What time is it?" she groaned as I shifted around her.
"Don't know," I replied, taking aim.
"Why am I still tied up?"
"Because it's hot."
"What are you doing?"
"Fucking."
"Wha-MERDE!!" she gasped as I slammed into that tight, sensitive pussy, covering her mouth as she shivered in orgasm, her eyes rolling as I kissed her cheek and laid on top of her.
"I'm not done with my treats yet. You French TRICK." Her eyes told me she was pissed and cumming, but her body told me to keep fucking, and so did my cock. So I did.
"Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmn!" Anran walked out of the bathroom in her costume and glanced at a nearby buzzing phone on the side table. It was Amelie's, judging by the French singer on it.
"It's from Gerard?" she said as Amelie gasped in my hand.
"Mmgh?! MMGH! Mmmgn!!" she squirmed briefly under my thrusts, but surrendered to cock as I licked her trembling face and looked Anran in the eyes.
"Let it go to voicemail. She's busy." I declared before making her scream even louder as I jackhammered her pussy.
"Alright." Anran shrugged, strutting away to the drum beat of hips on ass. "See you later, Scott. You, mom, offered me cooking lessons!"
"Bring the costume," I said before driving into the squealing Amelie, blowing my load into her hungry pussy as I yanked her rather frizzled braid. "Looks like I get pussy delivered now," I said as I pulled out of Amelie's pussy, and stuffed it up her ass.
Who am I kidding? I have women knocking at my door around the clock.
End
Welp, this is the 9th Halloween special (I believe, not including 2-parters), so you know what that means. Next time: SPACE.