Chapter 265: Melancholy of Brittany (18++)

Chapter 265: Melancholy of Brittany (18++)

“Uh... Huh!?” Brittany finally came to her senses enough to become aware of her surroundings. Having squeezed every single drop of cum she could out of her cock, collected it all off her body, and licked it off her fingers, the cum-mist that enveloped Brittany’s mind temporarily thinned enough to see things past her cleanly licked fingers.

And what Brittany saw was Natalie in the arms of the muscular, sexy masked man. The treacherous harlot had her arms and legs around the muscular man as he rocked her up and down, driving his big, delicious-looking cocks into her ass and pussy, making her moan in ecstasy while she came through her cock and caught the ropes of her cum into her mouth with a euphoric grin.

“You cheated!” Brittany screamed with tears in her eyes. But the entangled pair ignored her cry. Deflated and defeated, Brittany simply sat and watched her so-called friend claim the spoils of victory yet again. Brittany often wondered whether Natalie was even aware of what she was doing. Did she get off on fucking the guys and girls that Brittany wanted? Did she enjoy being watched as she got pounded in every hole? Or was it specifically the knowledge that Brittany watched her with envy that added to Natalie’s excitement?

“You... Always the same...” Brittany muttered with teary eyes while she masturbated her burning cock, wishing that it was her who was in that man’s big, strong arms. That it was her who got grabbed by her hips and slammed onto those big cocks with such intensity and passion that it milked her cock a little more with every thrust. Brittany’s cock hardened at the thought of taking Natalie’s place and she masturbated harder and faster even as her spirit crumbled.

“KYAAAH!” Brittany screamed out and jumped up a few inches into the air as her heart skipped a beat from suddenly hearing a sultry whisper in her ear out of nowhere.

Brittany looked behind her and saw her. Those giant tits and that spectacular thing under her skirt. The one they came to fuck. The one responsible for everything. The one that transformed them. The one that gave them this intense pleasure. The desire to fuck. The desire to suck. Desire to be sucked and fucked.

No, that’s not right, that's not even close to true! Brittany corrected herself as she stared at the magnificent specimen of this higher being. We wanted to suck and fuck from the start! And she did not transform us. That mysterious masked man did! Right? Marked us? She said so! But why does it feel like her magnificent cock alone has more will than the two-dicked man?

Brittany could not answer any of her questions. How could we have known? Brittany could barely keep her stupified eyes in focus while her fantasies changed and she now imagined having that cock inside of her. The very thought made her swell. Brittany’s tongue rolled out of her mouth without her even realizing it.

“Well?” the higher being asked with a subduing smile while towering above Brittany and exuding an aura of superiority that Brittany could not even dream of possessing.