>[x] Go see Whitney and Vivian.
>[x] Go see Makoto.
You find your way to Whitney's office, but she's not in at the moment. Usually if she's not schlubbing around in here, she's across the hall annoying Vivian, so you decide to check there next.
Vivian's mostly-black color palette extends to her office space, and even illuminated by sunlight, this place seems remarkably dim and dreary. It takes a few moments for your eyes to adjust when you walk in and shut the door. Vivian is seated at her tall desk -- a very tall desk, which comes up past her chest even when she has her chair fully lifted. On a chair beside her, is who you expected: Whitney. She has one arm around Vivian's shoulders, and another down somewhere in the vicinity of Vivian's lap. And though the desk obscures your view, you can tell by the way the both of them are squirming -- Vivian more than Whitney, of course -- that nothing chaste is happening under there.
"Holy shit, you two," you say. "Lock the door if you're going to do that." You turn to do just this, but Whitney stops you:
"We've got an appointment coming up. Keep it unlocked."
You eye her quizzically. All the while, Vivian struggles and writhes and makes little discomforted noises as Whitney's hand does whatever it's doing. (Nothing bad, you hope.)
You're not sure about this. But Whitney knows what she's doing. Besides, you're too curious to waste time arguing. You circle the desk, and get an eyeful.
Vivian's black satin dress is hiked up around her waist, her white-stockinged legs are spread and her panties are missing. She's resting way, way back on her pale little ass. Her tiny slit of a pussy is upturned, delicious-looking, glistening -- while Whitney corkscrews two fingers in and out of her equally tiny asshole. Whitney's fingers are coated in a white lotion, smearing it all over Vivian's lower hole, and all around on the inside too, making a greasy, creamy mess.
"Oh my god," you mutter. "What are you doing?"
Whitney grins. "Mom went extra hard last night. I don't know what kind of switch your dick flipped inside her brain, but she's wild. Anyway, this stuff is supposed to soothe aches and pains, so I'm, uh... soothing Vivian's asshole."
Whitney's nimble fingers continue to work in and out, the thin flesh of Vivian's anus stretched to a seeming limit around them. Although Whitney's fingers are quite small, they look enormous in this little hole. There's no way this can feel good for poor Vivian.
"Are you sure you're not just hurting her even more?" You say.
"Wellll," Whitney says with a devilish laugh. "If it hurts, that's how you know it's working."
"Whitneyyyy..." Vivian whines. Her eyes are glazed over and distant. "That'sss... quite enough, I-I think... Alabaster... c-can see us..."
"You like being seen, you little whore," Whitney sneers. When Vivian whines again in protest, Whitney adds: "come here, baby. Let big sister kiss it all better..."
She leans forward and locks lips with Vivian, wantonly intermingling tongues and practically drooling into her little sister's mouth -- still molesting the poor girl's ass all the while. Vivian warms to this, though, and kisses right back. Soon she even begins to buck her hips against Whitney's invading fingers even though her asshole is sore from abuse already and only getting sorer from this use. There's two things that both girls really like, you've come to learn: kissing, and Whitney's fingers having their selfish way with Vivian's holes no matter how much it hurts.
You're not complaining. Those are two things you really like, too.
"I think you're making Ally horny~" Whitney whispers.
"Mmmh... is... issh he going to put hish cock in me now...?"
If you weren't planning to before, you certainly are now.
You unbuckle your jeans and step out of them. But just as you begin to pull down your boxers, and Vivian locks her hungry, fuck-stupid eyes on your throbbing prick, the door of her office opens again -- and in walks, of all people, Makoto.
"Fuck--!" You grunt, and, unable to think of what else to do, you dive behind Vivian's desk to conceal your nakedness.
Makoto lazily passes the threshold, shuts the door and pulls up a chair. She has a notebook in her hands. "An unexpected third. Is such common in your love life, Whitney?"
"Oh yes," Whitney purrs. "Ally finds his way to the action all the time..."
Makoto takes notes like a student at a lecture.
"What the fuck!" You yell. "What are you doing here?"
"You have told me to be more energetic. Therefore I endeavored to ask Whitney from where does her energy come. And I have received an answer. It comes from sex. Now I am to observe."
Vivian, her jaw hanging open, is still staring at your dick, and hardly seems to care that there's an interloper. Whitney cares even less, and continues to violate her little sister's anus without inhibition. She massages the creamy lotion practically into a froth, fingers sawing in and out, slowly, twirling them in semicircles. And now she's trying to worm a third digit into the overstuffed little orifice.
"Please to continue," Makoto tells you. "I am -- how is the term? A fly on a wall."
You give Whitney a disbelieving look, but she just nods. "Roll with it, Ally. She wants to watch us fuck."
Whether or not this is a good idea, your cock is doing your thinking for you. You can't resist the sight of Vivian's adorable little cunt, that puffy mound, the soft sheen of the pale skin there, as she gets wetter and wetter for your cum. She's got a pussy so tight that the in-turned lips are actually overlapping just a little, but the fat button of her clit is visible and throbbing with arousal at the top. She might have the body of a little girl, but there's nothing juvenile about her very real lust, her desire to get mounted and fucked raw.
You step forward. In turn, Whitney pulls back, and at least for now takes the role of spectator. Maybe out of carelessness, or maybe to degrade Vivian -- which is a minor hobby of hers -- she wipes her greasy fingers clean on Vivian's dress.
"Your sister appears to struggle against this," Makoto notes.
"Yep. It's always more fun if it feels a little rapey."
"Rapey," Makoto says, taking note. "Understood. Rape is good."
"Rape..." Vivian repeats, lost to pleasure. "Yesss... rape me, Alabaster... please rape me..."
You get over top of her, grabbing the arms of the office chair. You jab your cock forward, pointing it at the entrance to her pussy. Makoto wheels herself around to the side and leans way in for a better vantage, peering closely for the moment of penetration, her pencil at the ready; a diligent student of proper rape technique, now.
Whitney gently takes the pencil and notepad from her -- sets them aside. "Nerd," she says. "If you're watching, you have to really watch. That means having fun, too."
You thrust forward, pushing your cock in a practiced motion past the rubbery resistance of Vivian's pussy. The lips are so hot they almost threaten to singe and the moist interior is absolutely decadent against your needy prickmeat. You throw your head back and just revel in the way her walls slide and grip and squish against you as you slide slowly, oh so slowly in.
A gasp now, to your left: you look to see that Whitney has both hands busy. One down her panties (when did she take off her slacks?) and one in Makoto's skirt. Clearly Makoto did not expect the intrusion. Kind of stupid, you think -- Whitney has shown herself to be prone to molestation. Makoto should have expected this to happen.
"Come on, babe," Whitney says. "You're me, right? So you're watching your little sister get fucked. And nothing gets your cunt hot like seeing your sister fucked..."
"U-understood..." Makoto says, uncomfortable, but willing to go along.
Vivian has her tiny fingers wrapped around the part on either side of the chair that connects the chair-arms to the seat, as she keeps her legs splayed open and presents her defenseless pussy to you. You sink ever further in, your grip tight on the armrests, your body almost totally eclipsing hers. And then, bottoming out against her cervix, making her squeal in agony and delight, you begin to really fuck her in earnest. The chair shudders and rattles beneath you as you pound her. You have to bow your knees just a bit to get a nice angle on her cunt, and this just fuels the animalistic feeling inside you. Vivian is such a nice fucktoy.
Meanwhile, Whitney's hand is working magic even on ice-queen Makoto, and she's chewing her lower lip, trying to fight against the pleasure, but failing.
"Come onnnn," Whitney pressures, "I know you like this. Your pussy is wet, too. Just let it happen, babe... you'll have more fun that way..."
"Mm-- mm--" Makoto mumbles, trapped between resisting and giving in.
"Have you ever gotten fucked?" Whitney asks.
Makoto timidly shakes her head no.
"Hah. Liar. I bet you're a little slut for all those record execs. Aren't you?"
She shakes her head more forcefully, but the accusation must do something to her, because she gyrates her hips just a little.
"I bet you've never had a dick as big as my Ally's, though, have you. Ever wonder what a white dick feels like? I just know he's always wanted to try a Japanese pussy... I'll tell him to fuck you, if you want it..."
Makoto leans her head against the back of her seat and lets out a shrill little whinny -- Whitney is overloading this poor girl's brain with dirty talk.
Vivian, under you, is barely conscious as her body flops back and forth from the force of your thrusts. You're railing her, using her body as hard as you've ever used it, prompted on by Whitney's obscene treatment of this prim and proper idol. If her fans at home saw her in this state, her career would be over. Not only having sex, but with gaijin like you and Whitney -- the shame would follow her forever. She must surely be aware of it too, because she keeps shaking her head, and even says, in a soft breathy voice that seems more to herself than anything: "ya-- yamete-- yamete kudasai--"
"I don't know what the fuck that means," Whitney says. "So I'm gonna keep going."
She gets down on her knees and forces Makoto's skirt off, her panties too; and you see now Makoto's pop star pussy in all its glory. Despite her stature, she's certainly a woman, and the downy tuft of hair she has down there proves it. Without a moment's hesitation about that, Whitney just smirks and dives in -- latches her lips onto Makoto and starts eating her out. Makoto is dying with the sensation of it, a hand to her lips, eyes wrenched shut, but nonetheless thrusting her butt forward, feeding her wet cunt to Whitney's searching mouth. Protest all she will; her body tells the truth. She likes it.
You like it, too. It's a great accompaniment to Vivian's squishy pussy hugging your cock. You leak precum into her like a drippy faucet as you alternate between staring down at her delirious fuckface, and Whitney's lez session with this young woman playing her.
"Having fun yet?" Whitney asks Makoto.
"It's... it's good!" Makoto screams, that last barrier breaking in her brain. "It's a so good!"
"Wanna get fucked now?"
"Fuck me! Fuck me, Mr. Alabaster, yes!"
Whitney is forceful, as she tugs Makoto by the arm and drags her to the carpeted floor. You catch the cue and haul Vivian up, gripping her under her knees, with your cock still wetly mated inside her. This is going to be one to remember; you and Whitney are on the same wavelength. As Whitney gets Makoto laid out on her back, you lie Vivian atop her -- stomach to stomach. And there they lie, the gothic Lolita and the genki Jpop idol, two nice and proper and wholesome girls that you've turned into nothing but a couple of wet holes begging for your cock. Those wet holes, lined up, are going to get fucked in tandem.
Whitney gets behind you and hugs you, her arms rubbing your chest as you continue to fuck Vivian senseless. "Don't say I never do anything for you," she coos. She kisses the side of your face and watches in delight as you have your way with her sister. Vivian's pussy is so warm and so much fun to rape that you hardly want to pull out, but Makoto's heaving, impatient little whines and Whitney's chiding in your ear -- "don't you want to try that ricey pussy?" -- get you to switch.
You pull out of Vivian, tenderly, watching her ruined little hole slowly close back up -- and then get yourself positioned at Makoto's hole now instead. Vivian, in want of stimulation, finds it in Makoto: without asking first, she kisses Makoto; and Makoto, totally beyond fighting anything that happens, kisses back. Method acting at its finest. She kisses just like Whitney, sloppy and lewd.
With that sight indelibly in mind, you push forward, and get your cock up Makoto for the first time. She groans, not that fake high-pitched wail of JAV stars, but a deep, womanly, lustful groan. Whether she's really a virgin or not you have no idea, but you can tell she's never had her pussy spread apart like this. She fucks back against you, loving every second, while swapping spit with Vivian.
You can hear Whitney's fingers in her cunt as she stands behind and watches the show; she loves to see you conquering other girls. As jealous as she gets, there's something about helping you dominate a girl that really gets her off -- it becomes you and her teaming up against a little slut -- and that puts her a rung above them, so she enjoys it. This is no different. She kisses your face all over as she masturbates, kisses so hungrily that she's practically just licking you, and entices you ever forward: "That's it, Ally... fuck them... fuck both of them... fuck their little pussies full of cum for me..."
You begin to switch back and forth at random now, unable to settle for very long on one cunt or another -- sliding first into Vivian's, getting your cockhead nestled in her womb as the pain knocks the wind from her -- then into Makoto's, her pubic hair tickling your shaft as you enjoy the rich texture of her genitals, as tight and toned as the rest of her idol body. As you swap between pussies, you occasionally find the wrong hole, shoving your cock with a growl up Vivian's abused little anus, or into Makoto's which is probably cherry given how loud she screams each time at the unexpected sodomy. Not that you care, their assholes feel just as good on your dick as their pussies do. All four orifices great, hot little fuckholes; and you enjoy buggering them with little purrs of sadistic pleasure before moving on to the next thing. Easily distracted here, you are, like a kid in a candy store, with these beautiful holes on display to rape to your heart's content.
It's by chance that you end up coming close to the edge while you're in Makoto's pussy. You don't really care anymore where you cum, as long as it's inside. But you might as well cum here, there's novelty in it after all; and Makoto's overheated body is more than welcoming for your equally hot seed. Whitney, feeling your balls in one of her palms, knows that you're close, and encourages you to do it. "That's it -- blow your load in her -- blow your fucking load in her, Ally!"
You intend to. Whitney gets down between you and Makoto, and her mouth finds Vivian's unattended pussy, and her fingers find Vivian's unattended asshole, as she watches up close and personal the way you fuck Makoto raw. Whitney is an expert multitasker, and masturbates too while you get ready to finish inside Makoto.
"Yes... yes... yes..." Makoto repeats, dazed. "Give me semen... give me semen..."
Whitney's mouth and fingers bring little Vivian off, gets her little sister to cum all over you and Makoto. Vivian's wails of "yessh... yesshhh..." join Makoto's in a chorus of debauched enjoyment, and finally bring you to climax. You unload, balls tightening, and fire your cock milk into Makoto's squeezing insides. Whitney is cumming too, you can hear her juices spattering against the office floor as she sucks her sister's cunt. You and Whitney enjoy the moment together, a nice sloppy orgasm as you use these two girls for your personal perverted enjoyment. You no sooner pull out with a heave of satisfaction than Whitney is sucking your jizz from Makoto's stretched out cunt -- she never fails to claim her share when she's around.
GIRLS FUCKED: 9/12