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"please—"

it wasn't the first time you'd begged. you'd begged for many, many things in this same position, truth be told. robby behind you, jack below. both of their cocks splitting you open. jack was thick, just like the rest of him—thick fingered, thick bodied, thick cock throbbing and twitching where it stuffed your pussy. robby, on the other hand—long and curved up to the right—enjoyed fucking you in your tight puckered muscle, making you whine and squirm beneath him.

robby laid down over you, crushing you further into jack's chest, who moaned with you at the change in angle. robby’s breath was hot against your ear, his lips pressed into the shell.

"please what, baby? hmmmm?" he groaned, his voice hoarse and cracked, his chest wiry with hair against your slick back.

you brought your hand up to fist in his hair, holding on tight as he pulled his length from you almost to the very tip before thrusting slowly back in.

"oh my god," you heard jack curse, his hands tightening at your hips, his mouth opening in a gasp.

both of them were to the right of you—your face laid down on jack's collarbone, robby's chin hooked over your right shoulder. they were so close. breathing one another's air, enough that you could feel jack’s breath leave him and robby’s cheek shift against the side of your head when he opened his mouth to kiss the crest of your shoulder.

you tightened your grip in the latter's hair.

"wanna see you kisssss—"

jack let out a breathless little laugh, robby chuckling into your shoulder.

"baby, we talked about this—" jack said, his voice hardly more than breath, his chest heaving under yours.

"—but it would be so hottttt," you whined.

robby ignored you. "how's she feel, brother?"

jack's head tipped back into the pillow beneath him, and you watched the rough scruff of his unshaved neck shift as his adam's apple glided up and down, swallowing around the broken gasp he pulled in.

"so god damn good—go a little harder, she squeezes me so fucking tight when you really give it to her, mike."

you barely had time to register the gleam in robby's eyes before he was swinging his hips back again, this time thrusting hard against you, his skin slapping hard, balls clapping right above where jack's cock was buried deep inside.

you squealed and jack groaned loudly. your hand hung on tighter to robby's hair, your other hand digging into jack's shoulder beside your head.

"ohhhh fuck—" you mewled. "so—so deep, robby, oh god—"

"she sounds so pretty when she makes those little noises," jack strained to say, turning to kiss you on the nose. "huh, honey? robby's dick feel good like that? yeah? gimme a kiss."

you tilted your chin, pushing into his lips lazily, your tongue reaching out to lick at his, wet muscles sliding together. when you began to drool out the side of your lips, you brought robby's head down closer, resting your cheek back to jack's chest.

"your turn—" you murmured sleepily, your brain fucked out of any logic.

nothing passed through you but the ecstasy of having these two men and being sandwiched between them and their weight pressing in around you. jack began jerking his hips up into you, making you hiccup and whine, his thrusts getting erratic, his breath heavier.

robby's cock pushed deeper into you too, the pressure of both of them at the same time making you feel so content, so full, so cock drunk.

"please, please," you chanted. "wanna see you kiss so badly—"

"she really does beg so cute, doesn't she?" robby murmured, kissing your shoulder.

"yeah—" the other breathed, a light groan strangling the word as both of them slid in and out of you in tandem—full of jack's cock, then robby's, empty. then again, both of them filing you at the same time. the rhythm made your jaw go slack, your thoughts thinning. it felt so right, with jack below you, robby behind you, both of them too big, too hot, too much. still, you wanted more. wanted this so badly the need burned behind your eyes.

"like this—" you said, ignoring their cooing, and you craned your neck, pressing a chaste kiss to robby's lips.

it was hardly a second, your brain too foggy to make it anything more.

"that's it, huh? that's what you want, honey?" robby murmured, voice even hoarser with mirth as he smiled at you.

"yesss!" you whined, kicking your feet into the bed beneath.

"not good enough to have both of us, huh?" he teased. "such a needy little girl."

"be nice, mike—" jack moaned. "she's a good girl."

his praise always effected you—making you flutter around him, and you knew he could feel it, even with the increased fulless from robby deep inside you with him. he cracked a little knowing smile between moans.

"oh, i know she's a good girl, brother," robby said, and his mouth dragged over the back of your shoulder. "no doubt about it. but we've spoiled her. she thinks she can have whatever she wants."

you pouted, the prick of tears in your eyes not from him denying you, but from the utter fullness of their cocks punching in and out of you. from the easy back and forth of them—robby pretending there wasn’t a soft spot in him you could reach with the simplest look. and jack caught it every time and teased him for it.

"enough talking—" jack cursed. "fuck, fuck, she's tightening up on me— think she's gonna come, mike, oh god—"

"please—" you moaned louder, thrashing a little bit out of frustration.

"fuck it—" robby growled.

he leaned down and placed a kiss on the corner of jack's mouth.

they didn't stop entirely when robby pulled his lips away from jack's. their thrusts only softened into shallow rocks, jack's hands tightening on your skin, both his and robby's throbbing lengths still pressed deep enough inside you that every quiet breath made you feel the stretch of both of them. you held yours without meaning to—waiting, feeling both of them still around you.

robby's chest pressed heavier against your back as he breathed through his nose. you felt jack's beneath you, his ribs expanding, pressing against your breasts.

"yes," you whispered, though not wanting to rush them. your mouth brushed jack's skin when you said it, soft against the damp hollow below his collarbone. "more."

"you're right—" jack huffed a little laugh that shook his chest on the way out. "she really is needy."

robby smiled, as if grateful for the lightness, "told y—"

but he couldn't say anything else, because jack's lips were suddenly on his.

a deep, harmonized groan passed between the two of them, and it did something terrible to you. your stomach dropped, your hips jerked. even a little lick of jealousy flamed in you, warming your skin, but they looked good together. so good. exactly as you pictured it. it made you moan and writhe to see their mouths slot against one another, lips parting, tongues sliding, jack's stubbled jaw working under the rough scrape of robby's beard.

"oh my god," you whispered.

when they paused their kissing, a string of spit connected them, shiny and wet.

"d'you feel that?" robby whispered.

"yeah," jack answered, his one hand squeezing your hip while the other came up to robby's hair along with yours. "her pussy is gripping me like a vice—"

"yeah, she really tightened up—fuck, c'mere."

robby's hand went up to jack's hair too, fisting in the messy graying curls. jack's mouth fell open in a guttural groan, and robby's other hand came to the nape of your neck in answer. he pulled you into himself harshly, his tongue sliding against yours as your mouths met.

it was slick and wet and lewd, and just when you began to moan in earnest, their thrusts picked up again. harder now, less patient. jack fucking up into you from beneath, robby driving into you from behind, the bed frame knocking against the wall harshly again and again.

then you felt a second tongue at the corner of your mouth.

you pulled back only enough to welcome it—jack's tongue sliding against yours, robby's flicking against the two of you together.

the room filled with louder moans and the thick slap of skin, the wet drag of mouths, jack's rough little curses disappearing against your lips. robby's hand stayed tight at the back of your neck, holding you there for it, making you take the kiss you had begged for. you gushed around them, pussy fluttering and convulsing in pleasure.

"come for us, baby," robby whispered between kisses. "come for jackie. he wants you to come all over his big cock."

jack groaned under you, his hips jerking up harder, his member punching even deeper.

"I wanna feel it too," robby said. "c'mon now, gave you what you wanted. now I get to feel this perfect little ass take my come."

"just wanted your boyfriends to kiss, huh, baby?" jack cooed, his hand moving up to grip your face, forefinger and thumb squeezing your cheeks. his thumb hooked into the tender hinge of your lips, sliding along your molars to pry your mouth open wider for the two of them.

you cried out around his salty skin, and he pouted in mock pity as he looked at you.

"come on my cock, baby," jack moaned, leaning in to keep licking and nipping at your lips. "know you wanna, come on my cock now—gonna fill you up so good, mmmm—"

"i'm—i'm—i'm coming—oh, god, oh god—"

"yeah, that's it, that's it—oh fuckkk—" robby groaned, his thrusts slamming harder, turning erratic before he froze up, jaw unhinging, breathing hotly against wanton mouth.

jack's opened too, in shock, in awe, and when you looked at him you saw his eyes go wide before they rolled back behind his eyelids.

your orgasm ripped through you, a heady pressure down your spine and tightening your hips, making your legs lock up before it crested you like an ocean wave swelling and crashing. your hand clenched in robby's hair as your mouth fell open around jack's thumb. both of them groaned in tandem, trapping you between them, both buried deep while your body squeezed down, making jack curse and robby bare his teeth.

as the euphoria eased and your body went loose with the oxytocin flooding your blood, the three of you kept kissing—gentle little nips, soft flicks of tongue, spit sliding and glistening at the corners of your mouths, collecting where lips met and parted. jack retreated his thumb from your mouth to gently pet at your cheek, and they let you have as much as you wanted, just like always. spoiled thing, they'd tell you again afterwards, while they washed your hair in the bath and cleaned you up.

but for now, you kissed them as your eyes grew heavier and heavier, your breathing deepening against jack's chest. robby's weight behind you felt heavy and comforting, tucked between two men, utterly spent and completely content.

his hips drive into yours roughly as he fucks into you from on top, his chest pressed to your smooth back, his hand grabbing a fistful of your soft, fruity scented hair. fuck, your stupid shampoo has had his brain foggy all day...

his other hand is shoving two fingers into your mouth, pushed deep enough in your mouth for you to feel it, but not enough for you to choke. "feel that?" he pants in your ear as his tip presses into a spongey spot deep inside you. each rough thrust has him hitting the spot each time, sending so much pleasure through your body that you can't even control the gush of juices seeping out of you and coating his cock anymore.

"mm, mhm!" you slur out around his fingers, swirling your tongue around the digits before closing your mouth around them. "that's what you do to me." he hisses in your ear. "my cock's never been so swollen up and wet in my whole life. you proud of yourself for getting me like this?"

you nod eagerly, words breaking off into a loud moan as he pushes you forward, that long, thick cock of his stuffing you up to the hilt each time he bottoms out. you feel so full, like there's not a single inch of space left inside you when his dick is squished in your soft pussy. "calling me daddy and hangin' off my arm the whole damn shift. fuck." he grits, balls twitching against your ass. he knows he's about to cum soon, and in his haste to correct you, he hadn't bothered to put on a condom.

" 'm sorry!" your voice is pitchy and saccharine sweet, "just wanted to mmh! ge-get your attention..."

" 'm too old for you, you stupid little thing." he snaps, adjusting his hands so that one wraps firmly around your throat and the other spans over your eyes, blocking your vision. your moans become exponentially louder without his fingers gagging you, and you start pushing your ass back onto his dick like a real whore, swallowing up his cock each time you move back to meet his rough thrusts. you're clearly trying to prove you're not too young for him, that you can take all of him and be good for him if he just gives you a little more attention...

he gives your throat a little squeeze, feeling how the motion has you tightening around him, and his face screws up in pleasure. "fuck, im gonna cum. you gonna let me pull out, or do you want a baby in you, huh pretty?"

"fill me up please-" you beg, and he lets out a loud groan, tilting your chin up so he can kiss you from above before pushing his cock in you all the way, stuffing you with his hot, thick cum.

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so weak even, you don't even hear the door to the bathroom creak open. footsteps pad against the floor, until you're put on a gurney by a doctor covered in a hazmat suit.

you're wheeled into a room, and immediately put on a bed, but your vision is so blurry, you can't even make anything out. a needle pierces your skin, and suddenly you loose all consciousness.

when you awake, you're in a plush bed. but you don't recognize the sheets at all. groggily, you get up, walk down the nearest staircase. as you do, you see dr. abbot and robinavitch on the couch.

"she's awake robby," dr. abbot observes, voice soft as to not irritate you. dr. robinavitch turns his head, flashing you a soft smile, which causes your thighs to clench.

"come sit kiddo." at his words, your feet softly pad against the carpet. there's only enough space on the couch for you to sit in between them.

"lay down," dr. abbot instructs, placing a stray pillow on his lap. you oblige, lying down with a quickness. he smiles at your obedience, corners of his mouth curling. without asking, dr. robinavitch puts your feet on his lap.

the feeling of his slender fingers on your ankle makes you moan. it's quiet, as if you're hiding.

"poor thing," dr. robinavitch coos. "all pent up isn't she jack?"

"yeah, she is" dr. abbot chuckles in response. for a moment, your head tries to pop up to protest, but he just guides you back down to the pillow. "nothing to be ashamed of sweetheart, you can't help it." the nickname makes you moan again, but no one says anything. as if this is normal.

"we should explain," dr. robinavitch suggests, and abbot nods in approval.

"what do you remember?" at dr. abbot's question, your eyes squint, trying your hardest. but nothing really comes to mind. a tear of frustration escapes you, and his thumb is quick to wipe it off.

for some reason, you drag his thumb into your mouth, suckling on the tip. a sigh escapes both of the men at your action, but dr. abbot's is mixed with a little arousal.

"the antibiotics wore off already?" dr. robinavitch asks, watching as you slobber all over dr. abbot's thumb. he just shrugs as your body turns, face hitting his chiseled chest.

"we still have to explain, even if she's not - fuck - all there," dr. abbot answers, moan bubbling out of his throat as your tongue swirls over the tip of his finger.

dr. robinavitch can't help but smirk as dr. abbot's eyes shut in ecstasy.

"all little finger sucking is all it takes brother?"

"shut up robby." for a moment you stop sucking, eyes meeting dr. abbot, worried you upset him. your lips slowly retract, and you sit up, eyes full of anxiety.

"sweetheart, don't stop, it's okay," dr. abbot soothes, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. as he pulls away, your eyes are hypnotized by dr. abbot's lips. so you kiss him, whimpering as your tongue invades his mouth. his eyes widen in surprise, but he kisses back anyway, before pulling away.

"needed a kiss that bad kiddo?" dr. robinavitch teases. you nod yes, and both he and abbot melt at the sight.

"how about you give robby a kiss too?" at the suggestion, your feet retract off of dr. robinavitch's lap before crawling to him. this time dr. robinavitch kisses you, placing a soft, experimental kiss on your lips. but as he pulls away, your tongue lolls out, begging for more.

all regard for your fragility melts away at that. the next kiss is more bruising, tongues intertwining as he pulls you into his lap. your hands find purchase in his hair as you push your body into the pudge of his belly.

when dr. robinavitch pulls away for air, a whine escapes you. "no stop," you whine, clawing on his shirt.

"robby's not stopping baby, he just needs to breathe - here." dr. abbot, who is suddenly a lot closer to you both, reaches out to kiss you once again. as he does, you can't help but rock onto dr. robinavitch's lap, moaning into dr. abbot's mouth as you fuck yourself on robinavitch's bulge.

both of their hands come to stabilize your back. everything just feels so good - with every movement, dr. robinavitch gets harder and harder, and you finally have something to fuck yourself on. as your hips roll against his tip, his head tilts to the back of couch.

"keep doing that kid, shit," dr. robinavitch moans. dr. abbot finally pulls away, but your lips just travel down to his neck, sucking and biting anything you can reach.

"oh, you're doing so good sweetheart, taking robby so well." he pulls away from you, but before you can even protest, a strong hand pushes you down on dr. robinavitch's lap. you can really feel his cock more like this.

"lean forward, then rock your hips." dr abbot instructs. as your back hunches, you rock even harder, moaning at the new stimulation.

"fuck, she's going to make me cum." dr. robinavitch's words make jack smirk.

"here that sweetheart? you're going to make robby cum-"

"you're such a good girl, using me like this-"

"take his dick pretty girl, i know you can-"

the praise makes your coil break, and dr. robinavitch comes not long after. as he sits up, you're still riding out your high, hips rocking aimlessly.

"more," you whimper out, but both of them stop your hips.

"you were infected with an aphrodisiac baby. that's why you're acting like this. don't worry, robby and i will take care of you until you're all better," dr. abbot reassures.

but you don't care. your mind is so far gone, his words go in one ear and out the other.

"cock. wan' it" you plead, more concerned with soothing the ache in your pussy more than anything.

"i know honey, we're going to give you all the cock you want. just relax." to comfort you, dr. robinavitch rubs circles on your back, but that only furthers your desire.

"dr rob..robina…vitch…now" you stammer, mustering all of your strength to say his name. both men frown at your decreasing cognitive function.

"just jack and robby baby" dr abbot corrects, in an attempt to make things easier for you.

"jack?" you ask, locking eyes with him.

"good girl, and what's my name?" your head turns to follow the voice, gazing into brown eyes.

"robby," you reply, a little more certain. a kiss of approval is soon placed on your lips, and before you know it, robby's standing up. your legs lock around his as you're carried up the stairs. jack's right behind you.

once you three arrive at the bedroom, robby lays you on the bed. for a moment, he and jack just stand right in front of you, probably wondering what to do next. but once your eyes lock with robby's bulge, you can't help but nuzzle your face into it.

"oh honey," robby grunts, watching as your tongue darts out onto his bulge. through the fabric, you suck, moaning as the tip partially fills your mouth.

"fuck her throat, robby," jack says, tugging robby's sweats down. you jerk back in surprise, but once you're greeted with the sight of robby's cock, your eyes glaze over with lust. just like his fingers, his cock is long, happy trail from his stomach running all over his base. as pre beads from the top, your mouth envelopes the tip once again.

"do it, come on robby." at jack's goading, robby slowly presses into your mouth. you gag at the intrusion, and robby's thighs already twitch at the stimulation.

jack comes behind you to grip your hair. with one swift yank, he pulls you off robby's cock. you let out an animalistic pant, drool pooling out of your mouth. with a bruising grip, jack tilts your head up, so you're looking robby directly in the eyes. slowly, jack sinks you back down.

"fuck her." robby listens, hips snapping as he pushes further into your mouth. jack's still keeping you steady, and presses a kiss on your cock-filled cheek.

"let him use you. 's what you want right?" jack whispers in your ear, breath hot. you nod on robby's cock, and at that, robby starts fucking your throat.

the intensity burns, but you love it. in the corner of robby's eye, he can see jack palm himself behind you. for a moment his hips falter, but when jack mouths a "keep going," his hips resume once again.

you just feel so good - mourn so warm and lips hollowed just right. your tongue swirling over the veins of his cock is the last straw.

"'m not going to last jack-"

"it's okay robby, just cum, she needs it." robby cums, pulling out just a bit so his tip can spurt white ropes onto your tongue. you gulp it down as if it was water, sucking on his tip even more to get the rest out.

when robby pulls away, droplets of cum stain your lips. jack is quick to lick your lips clean, moaning at the salty taste.

soon after you yank off your shirt (which is really robby's). as your tits are exposed to the air, your nipples harden.

"now fuck," you say, crawling to lay against the pillows. your legs part, and jack and robby are greeted with the sight of your glistening pussy. with two fingers, you spread your pussy apart, drawing attention to your pulsing hole.

"both here." jack and robby's eyes widen at the implication of your words.

"no sweetheart, both of us can't go in there. you'll tear-"

"no! both here!" you whine, legs thrashing in frustration. your tantrum makes robby's eyes well with sympathy.

"it wouldn't hurt to try jack." at that, jack sits right next to you on the bed, yanking his boxers down to reveal his cock.

"come in between my legs sweetheart." you're there in a heartbeat. jack dips a finger inside, and is surprised when he just slides right in.

"we might actually fit" he exclaims in disbelief.

"told you," robby chuckles. "give it to her jack."

jack manhandles you onto his cock, bullying his girth into your pussy. a stream of wetness escapes you, dampening the bed sheets.

"messy girl," robby teases, propping himself right in front of you and jack. jack holds your legs up with one hand, the other coming to rub at your clit.

"just in case," jack cautions, and robby carefully brings his cock over jack's.

"in!" you demand, and robby delivers, slowly pressing in, brushing against jack's cock in the process.

"fuck, robby," jack moans, hand gripping your legs a little harder at the new stimulation. robby's signature laugh escapes him as he watches jack's face contort in pleasure.

"her pussy feels so good," robby groans, his fat cockhead finally knocking at your cervix. a smile finally graces your face, because at last, you're finally full. your hole is being pushed to the limit, fully stretched to take jack and robby's cocks.

as your hole clenches and sucks them in even further, jack's cock can't help but twitch inside you. the subtle vibration makes you moan. robby rocks his hips into you, and jack soon follows, his sharp thrust causing your tits to bounce.

a guttural moan escapes you at that. robby and jack freeze, wondering if they went too far. but your face tells a different story - eyes already rolled to the back of your head. as your mouth parts, they know you need a kiss again, both of their mouths come to yours, each taking turns dipping their lips in.

it becomes messy quick, soon it's hard to know who's tongue is whose, all melting together in your mouth. robby can't help but rock his hips into you again, hand wrapping around your ankles to sustain himself. as his fingers graze jack's, jack thrusts up into you yet again.

"fuck," you whimper, fingers indenting on jack's thighs. your pussy flutters as they fuck into you in unison, clenching even harder. it's as if you don't want them to let go.

"cock good," you cry. "ngh, harder."

"yeah? want it harder sweetheart?-"

"we'll give you exactly what you want honey-"

suddenly, robby's even closer. you aimlessly grind down on both of their cocks, desperate for even more relief. you're taking your own pleasure, bouncing in jack's lap, desperately chasing your high. the pair meet your bounces with calculated thrusts, dragging their cocks in and out of you.

dumb babbles escape your mouth. you've finally succumbed to the lust - mind slipping. words don't even escape your mouth anymore, just senseless sounds. but they know that you still need more.

your pussy drips and drips, but you still have yet to cum. your body craves it so desperately, to the point you feel death will come if the coil in your belly doesn't break.

they can't even speak anymore, too enthralled by your pussy. your walls are so warm, robby even forgets to breathe. the tips of their cocks grind together inside of you, but they can't cum until you do, just wouldn't be fair.

one gentle push sends you over the edge, legs falling out of jack's hold as you cum. but still it isn't enough, if anything it makes you want more. before anyone can pull out, you lock your legs around robby's hips.

it would take more than one orgasm to make you feel better.

the aphrodisiac finally lessens after twenty four hours. both jack and robby's balls are drained, a lifetime of cum has been emptied into your walls. on soiled sheets, you, jack and robby finally go to bed, your body stuck in between theirs.

when you finally awake, you're back to normal. at the sight of jack's naked body in front of you, you scream. both of your attendings get up with a groan, arms still wrapped around your body.

"oh my god why are we-"

jack cuts you off with a kiss. your lips melt into his without thinking. for a moment you try to pull away, robby just holds you, pressing soft kisses on your spine.

"a patient came in," jack explains, pulling away. "pockets were full of sexy anthrax. you were unlucky and got exposed to it."

sexy anthrax was no joke, it was a new street drug. designed to inhibit lust, the powder would instantly make you feel sexual attraction with the first person you needed to interact with. to make matters worse, in seconds, your biology would be rewired so that your lust would only be satiated by that person.

"so why are you both-"

"the patient had a new strain on them. lab upstairs couldn't even figure out what was added to it. all we know is that it can cause someone to be attracted to multiple people," robby interjected.

"holy shit," you exclaimed. "so we?-"

"yep, but it's not over yet. the aphrodisiac lasts for a week. the first twenty-four hours are the worst," jack answers.

"just let us take care of you" robby adds. "is there anything you want right now?"

"i want my pussy ate," you say, without even thinking. jack peels himself off of you, right before dipping under the covers.