Niki

all the while, sitting but a feet or so away, was your poor brother. hardened cock weeping as he whined. begged. even for just a lick or a taste of his adorable sister.

but your daddies—especially jack—was not the kind to forget such an indiscretion. not when it meant that their sweet little innocent girl was willing to disobey just to help your supposed horny brother.

“look at your brother,” jack spat, condescending the young man while his cock twitched and ached—untouched but not forgotten—from between his legs. “fucking ruining my carpet with his stupid seed.”

the degradation—the very sight of your brother kneeling on the floor, legs spread with his cock standing at attention, merely sitting and not even joining—was enough to make you beg on his behalf. to put him out of his horrible misery.

still, how could you speak when your mouth was full?—when your mouth is being used? not when robby was still pumping his entire dick into your mouth and hitting the very back of your throat. knowing very well that come tomorrow, your voice will be deliciously hoarse.

“let him ruin the carpet. ain’t letting him stick that dick of his back into my sweet girl’s cunt. not after last time.” robby grunted, shoving himself until his entire pelvis was all that you could see—the smell of his musk, his sweat now clouding your mind and lingering senses. until it all bubbled you into wonderful submission.

“i-i’m so-sorry, sir—ple-please—” dennis stuttered—inevitably speaking out of turn—and only to be met with a withering glare from both his handlers. silencing him within the very instant he opened his mouth.

scoffing, robby then pulled himself out of your languid throat, slapping his sopping dick upon your face while you chased for breath. wet from your messy slobber, his heated skin smeared it all across your cheeks. the humiliation now staining your skin.

“please what, boy?” robby arched a brow, that steel in his gaze enough to make your cunt clench and for dennis’ already swollen cock to fatten impossibly further.

“fu-fuckk..” jack’s hips stuttered, feeling that sudden blissful resistance from within, driving himself back further. relishing how it gripped him tight like a wanton, little vice.

“i-i’ll do anything!!—please! j-just need to be inside!” dennis begged—his voice becoming pitched at the end of his pleas as he watched how jack now plowed with a furious vigor. one that had you mewling like some poor puppy in horrible heat. how he needed to be inside you so much. to relieve that ache from within while he rutted in you until you peed.

“h-hurts s’much, si-sir…”

at his daring begging, robby then smirked. almost amused at the thought that his little boy would even think that by pouting both he and jack will show leniency.

shaking his head, robby then chuckled. his thumb slipping inside your trembling lips as he pried them open to the shape of his cock.

“you ain’t getting any until your father and i are done with your sister.”

with that, robby then circled the tip along your mouth before plunging inside.

and for hours on end, without even a single moment of cessation, your two handlers fucked with the vigor that belied their age. spilling their seed until both you and they have lost count.

position soon changed, with you now lying on your back with robby now fucking inside your used pussy while jack plowed through your throat. hands wrapped around to both choke and add some much needed pressure for him to enjoy.

you must have lost your mind by then. with thoughts subsiding into a euphoric, submissive cloud. where nothing lingered but pleasure and want.

and like the good little girl that you were, you allowed yourself to be all pliant and willing to their every whim. whatever position, however rough or quick. you laid there and took it like their little champ.

all the while, dennis kneeled on the floor, watching. knuckles pale at his sides and palms bruised with various shapes of crescents that his nails had carved.

mouth salivating. pupils blown.

and at last, the two men pulled themselves out from your cute little holes. their seed seeping from both the entrance of your fluttering cunt and at the corners of your swollen lips.

all ruined. all used.

dennis then waited. breathing now still as adrenaline rushed through his veins. waiting for permission. even the slightest inclination that both his handlers were willing to let him have their seconds.

like some mutt begging its owner for scraps.

jack then looked to robby—a subtle tilt in his head, asking the other man if their boy deserved to sink his dick into your used cunt.

robby then looked to dennis. and with a click from his tongue, the boy then dove onto the floor.

pressing his face into your sweating nape while his swollen cock pressed into the puffed folds of your thoroughly-plowed pussy before pushing himself fully inside.

god, this must be heaven.

and without hesitation, without even waiting for your permission, he started to rut his hips. the desperation ingrained in each canting motion and muffled whine. he could feel himself slipping further into the same clouded, delirious space as his darling sister. the pleasure too much for his broken mind as he started to ramble from pure, frenzied lust.

“fee-feel so good, sis—fuck me!—gonna make sure it sticks, sis.” dennis cried, lifting your legs until it was now resting on his shoulders. folding you into half as your fucked-dumb mind was mewling from the stimulation.

“w-we’re gonna have so-so many little pups—gonna make sure you’re so full with me after shift. during s-shift. do-don’t care if-if sir already came inside, gonna make sure the pup is mine and no one e-else’s.” dennis plowed deep, pushing both your handlers seed deeper and deeper as it soon mixed with his own.

“m-my little sis i-is gonna look so-so cute wh-when she-she’s all round and full. f-fuck me!!—” your poor brother then spilled deep inside, still hooking the underside of your knee while he flipped you on your side, showing his handlers that he will work double time if that meant his little sister would carry his kids.

drooling into the carpet, your lashes fluttered. cheeks reddened and wet as you begged for dennis for more. hips moving with a mind of its own as they went downwards to met his thrusts.

“c-c’mon, s-sis, y-you can cum again right?” dennis then moved his free hand down to your swollen and angry clit, flicking it back and forth with his fingers while he continued his manic mumbling.

“s-say that you ca-can—!” he then pushed himself up and deep, earning a sudden yelp from your lips, “y’know it-it’s better wh-when we cum together! i-increases the c-chances!”

you cried out then, telling your brother that you can’t. begging him to stop as you started to feel something weird start to churn from within.

but clouded with desperation—with his mind now set on some deluded mission—he continued despite your complaints. slamming inside while he continued to rub your clit.

all the while, now seated on the couch, was your two handlers.

all too pleased to watch their pups breed.

and without warning, as you tried to pull yourself off from his stupid cock, you peed.

squirts of clear liquid leaving your cute messy hole while dennis realigned himself and slammed back inside. wasting no time to finish inside while you milked him dry.

his seed spilling into the entrance of your battered womb, joining both your handler’s own spend.

and with a grin that reach from ear to ear, dennis then moved inside. still grinding, still thrusting his now limp cock as he whispered,

“third times the charm. gotta make sure they have my eyes.”

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