The girl you know now as Samantha clears her throat theatrically and announces to the gathering: "Hello yes! We are pleasure toys -- here for your enjoyment! Please watch!"
Alex is decidedly less enthusiastic than his assistant is. But, poking his forefingers together, and blushing, he allows: "w-we are here -- to give you a show -- so -- f-feast your eyes..."
"That short one is a hot little cunt," you hear a voice grunt, Armstrong's you think -- so it's true, these people are too drunk, and the lighting is too dim, and Alex's costume too lewd for them to recognize him.
Well, Kay does, at least. She's got that reporter's eye. She frowns at Whitney. "This is a really cruel thing to do to your pet twink. He's not into it."
"He's into it," Whitney insists. "He loves getting humiliated. Makes his little cock all hard." She hops down from the quadcopter finally, and joins you on the ottoman in the corner. She curls up in your lap and wraps her arms around you.
"That was a pretty nice speech," you tell her.
"Mmm hmm." She kisses you, a melding of your mouths that quickly turns lewd, as, by force of habit, you reach for her crotch and start molesting her. Well, when in Rome... you're not the only one doing some heavy petting in this room. Some of the other men are taking liberties with the bunnies Whitney rented specifically for that purpose. Pairs begin to peel off and head for dark corners or private restrooms for the main act.
But others are staying to watch the entertainment. You, too. Samantha hooks her thumbs under the shoulder straps of her microbikini and peels them off -- first one, then the other. Her jugs were already pretty much naked but the act of baring her nipples too, and the sultry way she does it, is undeniably erotic. They poke out, little rubies atop twin mountains of pure white flesh, flesh that ensconces and practically swallows up Alex's entire head. He blushes madly.
"Please watch our lewd masturbation show! Yes!" Samantha pleads.
You rub Whitney's pussy and obey that command. Next to you, Kay is getting hot under the collar too. You hear the soft rustle of her weight shifting backward, and her legs spreading.
Alex, unable to act of his own accord, instead can only stand there helplessly in the middle of the room, front and center, framed by the faux cake he was hidden in, as Samantha strips him of his clothes. First his top. She peels the latex from his pale skin and rubs his shoulders sensually as she does so. The crowd cheers and claps. Alex's puffy nipples are much lighter and smaller than those of this mature woman violating him.
"Show us your pussy!" Someone calls out.
"Let us fuck you!"
Alex trembles and stares at his feet. He's honestly terrified. You're a little bit scared for him, too, although you know Whitney would intervene if things got too heavy. Or you hope.
With a smirk, Samantha squats, and pulls the one-piece outfit's bottom off of Alex now as well. His small, but fat and turgid cock springs free. The air seems to drain from the room as a collective gasp ripples through it. There's stunned murmuring, as Samantha rises again, hugs Alex from behind, and rubs his nipples to hardness with the fingers of both hands. Alex writhes and whines. His cock twitches in front of him, drooling.
"The cake needs icing," Samantha says. She winks. "Watch us ice it, okay!"
Her long red fingernails clack together as she grips Alex's tool and starts to jerk him off. The crowd, initially uncertain, approves. They applaud and egg the pair on. Whitney, who makes a hobby out of her quest to degrade Alex in novel and increasingly extreme ways, has outdone herself. Your cock is hard as stone, and you sigh in contented relief when she reaches for it, pulls it free, and mirrors what Samantha is doing to Alex.
"You guys are nuts," Kay says. But when you look over at her, she's leaned against the back-rest, and she's got her hands down her pants, both of them, clawing at her own cunt.
Samantha pets Alex's head. "Suck," she tells him, and puts her fingers in his mouth under his surgical mask. She swabs them around, practically gagging him. He dutifully obeys the order, sucking on Samantha's invading digits, before finally she pulls them out and shoves them unceremoniously into his anus. He goes rigid, eyes bugging out, but his cock spurts a couple streams of precum through the air.
"Suck!" Samantha says again, and pulls his head towards one of her nipples. She tugs his mask up enough to free his mouth. His expression loosens, his eyelids droop, and he nurses on Samantha's fat tit. Unbelievably -- she begins to lactate. He sucks her milk out and drinks it down -- a masochistic bitch in bliss. Samantha jerks him off as his reward, while the crowd hoots and hollers lewd comments.
It isn't very long at all before Samantha's ministrations have Alex close to cumming. Samantha hikes one leg up, propping it on the rim of cake-shaped box they sprung from, so everyone can see her overheated bunny pussy. One hand still working Alex over, she begins to masturbate, too.
"We hope you enjoy this perverted sight!" Samantha says. "Thank you for watching us! It makes my cunt wet and this slutty boy's cock hard to have your eyes on us!"
Clapping and general approval to this. Your cock throbs in Whitney's expert hand. Your fingers find the opening of her vagina, and curl, and slip inside. "Oh Ally," she swoons, "you're so good at that."
Alex ejaculates. The volume is impressive, even if the consistency is runny and transparent. He squirts his cum all over the cake, and the floor below, and Samantha's smooth hand. Samantha coos and cums too, as if on command, squirting all over the place as well. Their simultaneous orgasm is loud and wet-sounding. When Alex's nuts are empty, Samantha brings her hands up to his face, and pulls him away from her nipple, and beckons him to eat their cum -- both his and hers -- from her slimy fingers.
He does it, unquestioningly, although it's clear he's already feeling faint.
Samantha tells the crowd: "All these girls walking around tonight are free for public use! We're all very horny bunnies... so please give us lots of cock milk tonight. It's what we're here for!"
"Where did you FIND these girls?" You marvel.
"I'll never tell~" Whitney purrs.
An orgy is quickly starting to coalesce. Alex, exhausted, gets left behind. Samantha gently lowers him to his knees, and he lies there half-dozing against the edge of their little makeshift stage, naked and on display, but too much of a pain to get at for any would-be rapists.
Samantha stumblingly navigates her way down, stark naked except a pair of bunny ears and a fluffy tail.
"Oh Ms. Whitney?" She calls out, looking this way and that. Her nose twitches just like a rabbit's would -- it's cute, in a strange and disconcerting way.
"Over here, toots!" Whitney calls out, waving with the hand she isn't using to jerk you off.
She runs over, or more accurately seems to hop over, and stands before you with her wrists held limply in front of her. "You promised me the best cock in the room if I did a good job! So please tell me that I did a good job!"
"You did a GREAT job," Whitney says.
"Yay!" She happily bobs her head. Her face is all twitchy. And, unable to contain her joy, she chews one of her knuckles with tiny nibbles, like a rabbit snacking on a sprig of lettuce. "Where is it! I want it inside me!"
"You've gotta be shitting me," you breathe.
"It's right here," Whitney says. She tugs on your dick and presents it to this impossibly strange woman.
"Who are you?" You demand. "I feel like I know you."
"Samantha! Samantha Smatters! Mister, can you please put lots of cum juice inside me? My slutty bunny pussy is ree-eally hungry for it! And -- you're so big down there --oh, I really, really want it!"
"Jesus. I do know who you are. You went to North High, didn't you?"
"Yes!"
You never thought you'd meet the legendary Samantha Smatters up close and personal, but here she is. No wonder she fits her role so well. She's had decades to hone it. Some sort of furry-lite, you think. But she pulls it off.
Kay is fixated on Samantha's supple backside. You can hardly blame her -- those globes look like they would be a delight to push your cock past. But she's got her mind on something else, it seems.
"Your tail..."
You take a closer look now, too. You just assumed that the tail was secured by a buttplug, since that would be the most perfectly slutty way to wear it, and Samantha obviously strives to be the perfect slut. But that's not how she wears it. It's not clear how she does. It protrudes from her coccyx as if it's actually a part of her anatomy.
Kay won't accept that. She reaches for it, and tugs it. It pulls back a bit, stretching, but snaps back into place, and all Kay is left with is a little tuft of cottony fuzz in between her pinching fingers. Samantha jumps, and screeches -- an unpleasantly shrill, actually disturbing and deafening shriek.
She's still in pain after that first, ear-splitting wail. "Owwww! Please do not do that!" She says, rubbing her backside. "It hurts a lot!"
"What ARE you?" Kay breathes.
"I am Samantha Smatters! I'm a very slutty bunny! Would you like to use my body, too?"
Kay uses her tongue to poke her cheek from the inside. She's silent for a turn. Then: "Yes. Yes I would."
"Yay!"
You and Kay make room for Samantha to climb onto the comfy ottoman. Whitney, in your lap, laughs huskily. "Rabbits are pretty fertile, you know," she whispers. "If you aren't shooting blanks, you'll definitely knock her up..."
You shrug. "Whatever. I'll drop some mongrels in her, then."
"You pervert~"
"Oh yes!" Samantha says. "Please make lots of babies inside me. Okay? I really want this cock to make me pregnant!"
This absolutely insane woman is going to make you insane, too. You can tell she's having an equally strong effect on Kay. Maybe as part of whatever operation gave Samantha a built-in cottontail, she also got rabbity pheromone glands installed, to enchant anyone who meets her, male or female. As if her body is constantly broadcasting a signal on all bands, saying: "please mate with me!"
She's got one hell of a body, though, too -- big fat tits that despite her mature age are still perky and bouncy, an hourglass form with wide, child-bearing hips, and the prettiest, puffiest cunt you've ever laid eyes on, glistening nicely with her wetness.
"You may use me however you like, but I must insist that whatever happens, you ejaculate right here." She rubs her pubic mound obscenely to indicate it, as if you weren't already planning on putting your seed in her womb to begin with.
"You're one pushy little slut," Whitney says.
"I'm sorry! I'm so greedy! But -- I just have to have it!"
"Do you know how to use that tongue, Smatters?" Kay asks.
"Oh yes. I am skilled in oral service. Do you need relief inside your pussy too? Do you have a horny pussy, miss?"
"Jesus fuck. Yes, yes I very much do. Eat me, Smatters."
Kay quickly kicks off her trousers and her panties too and sits bare-assed on the velvet cushions. She spreads her legs and points at her dripping slit. "Do it. Come on. Get to work."
Samantha turns and gets down on all fours and leans way in to get her face in Kay's crotch. She doesn't even know Kay's name, or yours, but she's about you let you both fuck her. You've never seen Kay this horny, and frankly, you've rarely felt this horny yourself. Perhaps your pheromone theory isn't off base after all.
Samantha's position, by design you surmise, leaves her thick ass pointed right up in the air, the white star of her anus and the puffy lips of her vulva totally vulnerable to whatever disgusting things you'd want to do.
Whitney acts first, though. "Sorry, Ally -- you can get your cock off in her -- but I just have to eat that cunt a little before you do!"
She clambers over your legs and leans in, mirroring Samantha's own pose, and starts eating the older woman. Samantha's tail tickles Whitney's nose and makes her giggle, her eyes shining bright with her laughter. But her busy tongue is undeterred. She sucks and slurps both of Samantha's inviting holes. With Whitney draped over your lap like this, you take the opportunity to molest her a bit more. You yank her pants down from her toned butt and slip a finger into her asshole. You prod it in and out, enjoying the little pips it produces from her even as she sucks Samantha's cunt. But as fun as it is to play with Whitney's ass, you'd rather rub her pussy, so that's what you do. You embed three fingers in her slick wet hole and masturbate her.
Whitney stops her lesbian cunt-licking just long enough to look at you over her shoulder and say:
"Ally... I love you so much."
"I love you too."
She smiles broadly. Then it's back to eating pussy. You rub your naked cock against her tummy while she enjoys her little feast.
Soon this bit of skinship has you in a state of even greater need than before. You need to bury your cock inside a hole, completely, and ejaculate. And since Whitney already promised you to this woman, apparently, it would be horribly impolite to renege. It can't be helped. You'll just have to inseminate her bunny pussy.
You gently, but firmly, take a handful of Whitney's hair and pull her away from Samantha's rear holes. Samantha whines in protest, or seems to -- it's hard to hear what, exactly, her reaction is, with the way Kay is fucking her face.
You rise to your knees, mount Samantha, and grant her overheated pussy the relief she so desperately craved. You push your fat prick past her entrance, into the squelchy, slurping, wet embrace of her fuckhole. You sink into her like butter -- she's so unbelievably soft inside. Soft and yet tight at the same time. And so fucking hot, that it almost burns, and sears your hard prick. Samantha gasps when you break her open, shivering.
She yells something against Kay's fucking pussy that sounds like "Cock! Yes, cock! Cock! Give me your cock semen please!"
Kay, holding her tightly by either of her pointy ears, wags her hips back and forth across her mouth. Samantha's jittery little nose works wonders against Kay's clit and brings her to a series of small but powerful orgasms that squirt Samantha's face full of girl-cum. Samantha drinks it down with zero hesitation and seems to enjoy how it tastes.
Whitney watches you fuck. She rests her chin on your shoulder and her fingernails lightly scrape against your ass to egg you on. Her breath is hot in your ear. "You'll make me pregnant one of these days too... right, Ally?"
"Oh fuck, Whitney..."
"Heeheeh. Go ahead. Blow your wad in her, Ally. It's what she's for. I got her special just for you... don't hold back... I wanna see it."
"I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna fucking cum in her..."
Whitney draws your face to hers and kisses you deeply. You gaze longingly back at her and feel your nuts tighten up against your body. You can't stop it. It's coming. You bellow and your cum erupts inside this girl who's basically a stranger to you.
"Oh fucking god, yes, yes!!" Kay wails. She's cumming again, too, watching you ejaculate. From either end, you give the slutty bunny the cum she so desires. And your slutty bunny is delighted by it. She mewls just like you'd imagine a bunny happily fucked full of cum would mewl. She yawns, and luxuriates, and sucks your jizz up into her deepest, most intimate parts. Impossibly, her cunt gets even warmer, and tighter, and softer, when it's filled with jism. It's almost painful to pull out, the way the opening of it clamps down on you, and doesn't want to let you go. So you don't. You just stay fucked inside her for now.
You could easily get addicted to jizzing inside this onahole of a bunny cunt.
"Hope you liked the present," Whitney whispers.
"I sure as hell did..." Kay heaves, collapsing to supine position, hand to her forehead. Samantha, still mewling, continues to slowly lap at her leaky genitals.
"Not you," Whitney chides.
"Well, I did, anyway," Kay breathes. She runs a hand appreciatively through Samantha's hair.
"I liked it too," you tell her. "Thank you, Whitney. For -- for everything."
"Of course," she says. "You're my always, Ally."
You kiss some more as you enjoy the sensation of your still hard cock in Samantha Smatters' gooey pussy.
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