S4E11: Post-Op

Whitney crawls into your hospital bed with you, startling you. On hands and knees she trots forward, like a kitten, smiling. "We'll keep your strength up, all right." There's that all too familiar lilt in her voice that sets in whenever she's ready to ditch her spats.


"Whitney..." you stammer. "I'm -- on so many different schedule II narcotics right now -- I'm basically as high as a kite."


"So?" She says. "Doped-up sex is probably super fun."


"Whitney!" Mom sputters.


"That's rape, you know," Cerise says wryly. "Technically speaking."


"So hot," Whitney says. "And you only get this one chance at it, right, Ally?" She starts to rub you through the covers. "C'mon. You've been out of commission for three weeks. Vivian's jizzing strap-on can't keep me satisfied forever..."


You gulp.


Whitney brushes the hair from your forehead, leans in, and kisses you softly. "Don't be such a wuss," she whispers. "I'll do all the work. You just have to lie there and enjoy it, that's all. I *need* your dick inside me... I need it really, really bad."


"In front of my Mom?" You whisper back.


Whitney smirks. "She can watch."


You glance over at Mom, where she stands still holding the cloth that she wiped your face with. She fiddles with it with both her hands, chewing her lower lip.


Whitney slowly nods.


"Mom?" You ask.


"Y-yes," she stammers. "I'll go... don't mind me... have fun with Whitney, honey."


"Wait," Cerise says. Mom stops at the threshold, turns. Cerise, frowning down at you as Whitney sucks your neck, says: "I know my little brother. He wants us to put on a show for him, too. Little pervert freak."


"Heeeeeh~" Whitney laughs between nips.


"What?" You demand. "I didn't ask for any such thing."


"I can see it written all over your face," Cerise says.


Mom's wan expression turns slowly sly. "You're right. He can't be satisfied with just his girlfriend's body." She tilts her chin at you. "Can you?"


Whitney is already pulling the covers off your body. The recirculated air of the hospital room is cold against your sticky skin.


Mom joins Cerise's side at the foot of the bed. "Do you want to see how your sister and I have been occupying ourselves?" Mom asks.


"He does," Cerise answers on your behalf.


Mom's hand snakes behind Cerise's back and starts to lewdly grope her ass.


Cerise sighs. "You're getting way too comfortable with that, you know?"


"Am I?" Mom asks.


"Well yeah. Molesting your own daughter and everything..."


Even as she says that, she turns her head and meets Mom's lips with hers. Mother and daughter start to make out while feeling each other up through their pants. It might be a show for your benefit -- but they're doing it for themselves, too. For their own debauched enjoyment. They're perverts just like you.


Your cock starts to stiffen. It pokes up from under your hospital gown. Whitney, feeling it against her tummy, lets out a hot exhalation into your ear. "There he is," she coos. "What are you gonna do with that big hard thing? Huh?"


"I want your ass," you tell her.


"Ooooh," she says. "That's gonna hurt, with it as big as it is. You want to dump your first load inside my asshole, Ally?"


"Yeah."


"Even if it hurts me?"


"I don't care."


Whitney shivers. She kicks her spats off, revealing her toned, tan butt. She slaps it, causing the supple skin to jiggle. You reach around her and feel her up -- her muscled backside is so fun to squeeze and play with. You could probably get off just like that, groping her the same way Mom and Cerise are groping each other, while you rub your horny cock against her navel. You're on a hair trigger anyway. But Whitney doesn't want the fun to end with a milky load exploding across her tummy -- she wants all that jizz inside her body, where it rightfully belongs.


"You're even bigger than usual tonight," she says happily.


"It's been so long," you say.


"Or maybe it's from seeing your sister and your mother getting freaky?"


You can't deny that part of it, either. Mom and Cerise are stripping each other's tops off. Then, bare-chested, they embrace -- tits mashing against each other -- and start to really French. Their slimy tongues entwine and squirm around, and their saliva drools freely in long strands down over their fat jugs. If there's an opposite of a wholesome kiss, this is it; it's like each woman is treating the other's mouth as a cunt that they're licking out. While they make out and breathe hard against each other, their wandering hands drift past the waistbands of each other's pants. Cerise plays with Mom's pussy inside her jeans; Mom plays with Cerise's pussy inside her shorts. You can see the contours of their knuckles through the tight fabric. And, too, you can hear the sound of them fingering each other from across the room, they're so wet.


"You wanna get me ready to fuck my ass?" Whitney asks. She doesn't wait for your answer before doing a 180, squatting over your face, and pulling her ass cheeks wide apart. "Say aaaaa," she commands lewdly. She rests the pucker of her anus against your lips and sighs in ecstasy when you immediately begin to rim her.


"That's it, Ally... you're so good at that..."


She rides your face for a little while, your hands gripping her athletic calves. But the pleasure is too much, and swooning, she falls forward. It's all for the best anyway because lying across you, she can 69 with you. She pulls your erect penis up and starts to rub it all over her face, smearing her skin with your stink. Your already wet dick get even wetter with her spit. Maybe Whitney's fellatio is the best in the world -- it feels that way at the moment, anyway. Paired with the tart flavor of her anus, and the sweet honey scent of her lewdly dripping pussy, the sensation of your cock slipping into Whitney's well-trained throat is heaven. She can service you without gagging -- can swallow all 8 or so inches of your dick without retching or heaving. Even when you hump her mouth. Even when you treat her face like a pocket pussy onahole. She doesn't choke one time. Except for when she decides to amp up the eroticism of the throat-fuck by purposely sputtering -- by deliberately inducing her otherwise nonexistent gag reflex to heave up a wad of phlegmy saliva from deep in her throat, that explodes out from her lips and coats your straining dick in viscous fluid. It feels so nice and hot running down the shaft in rivulets. The fact that she does this of her own free will -- that she willingly degrades herself this way, turning her face into a slobbery, snotty ruin, making your precum drip from her nostrils and her mouth fill with warm spit -- that she does it just to bring you a little extra pleasure, is unbelievably sexy.


Making a strange purr from the back of her irritated throat, Whitney pulls off your member. "Think it's wet enough?" She asks, voice hoarse.


"Yeah."


"Awesome... let's do it. Fuck my ass like you own it."


She spins back around and straddles you, sitting on her knees. With one hand, she lines her spit-slick asshole up with your spit-slick dick.


"I do," you tell her. "I do own your ass."


"You do."


"It belongs to me."


"Only you, Ally. It's your own personal tomboy spunk-hole."


"Oh fuck," you moan -- and at that moment, she slams down, and forces the head of your prick past her rubbery back hole.


Her eyes roll to the back of her head. She's gone delirious, just from getting your dick up inside her. "God, it's so hot..." she grunts. "Your cock is so hot inside me..."


But it's her body that's really hot. The grippy walls of her ass almost burn to the touch. Is this what happens when she goes without your dick for an extended period? She gets this overheated and needy? It's too good. This buttery, slippery texture, this radiating heat, and the way her sphincter hugs the root of your dick like it doesn't want to let you go. Whitney wants to keep your dick embedded in her asshole forever, probably... letting out jet after jet of your cream directly into her belly for eternity, while she lies atop you and swells and swells with the volume... or maybe that's your own fantasy.  She hugs you close, and nuzzles your neck with her still slobbery face. She gives you a series of hickeys, and you don't mind.


Meanwhile, you watch the incestuous display your Mom puts on with Cerise. At some point they got totally nude. Mom has sat down in a chair on the other side of the bed, and Cerise is nursing on her titties while masturbating Mom's cunt for her. Mom soothingly pets Cerise's hair and stares into her eyes. "You get me off so good," Mom tells her. "Keep doing it just like that." Cerise does as ordered, and continues to diddle Mom's twat for her.


"Do you think he'll fuck us too?" Cerise asks.


"I'm not letting him go back to sleep before he does."


This makes Cerise happy, and she resumes sucking Mom's nipples. Mom hisses in enjoyment, and parts her fat thighs just a bit wider to give Cerise total access.


"Cerise," Whitney says, and looks back at her. "Why don't you cum on Ally's face a little?"


"...Huh?" You say.


"That's a great idea," Mom says. She nudges Cerise. "Go sit on your brother's face."


Reluctantly, Cerise pulls away from Mom. She stoops over and gives Mom's pussy a lecherous kiss goodbye -- a kiss that turns into tonguing it for a few moments -- but Mom gently encourages her to go use you. She gets into bed with you and Whitney. Whitney, rising back up to a cowgirl position, makes way for your older sister.


"Hold on," you say, worried. Whitney riding your mouth was one thing -- but you're still a bit fucked up on drugs right now, and you don't know if Cerise's weight bearing down on you is the best idea.


They don't give you time to object any further. Cerise swings her legs over your head, and sits down on you.


This is what you were worried about. Cerise weighs considerably more than Whitney does, and she isn't gentle. Her thick, sweaty butt clinging to you leaves absolutely no breathing room -- in the literal sense. With her thighs hugging your cheeks and her wet genitals sliding back and forth over your nose, your lips, and your forehead... you feel quickly deprived of oxygen. You were already lightheaded because of the medication. Now you're ready to pass out. Your entire existence is reduced to just that: Cerise's skin pressing against yours, her pussy leaking all over you, her holes getting off on you. The clean but heady smell of her anus, melded with the aroma of her girlcum -- somewhat like the smell of your own cum, but feminine. And she's so heavy. That jiggly butt and plump mound is like a ten-ton weight crushing your skull. It's cruel -- she's trying to be nice, maybe, but the way she rides your face is still so cruel, selfish, and completely depraved. She's using her little brother as a receptacle for her lust. She's using you as a cum toilet. Your nose pokes past her asshole, your tongue past her cunthole. She squirts on you, down your mouth, and across your chin and bare chest. Your mind is completely inundated with the smell and taste of your sister. You hear the patter-y, echo-y sound of it as she cums for you. You also hear, as Whitney continues to ride your cock, the noise of the two girls kissing above you. They've linked hands to support each other, and they kiss deeply while Whitney gives your dick perfect anal service as only she can do.


"Don't suffocate him," Mom warns. Her voice sounds muted through the fat of Cerise's flesh pressing against you.


"I'll cum soon," Cerise says huskily.


"But-- but he--" Mom says.


"I'll cum soon, it's fine... he can take it..."


You feel motion above you, and you can tell that Whitney is playing with Cerise's clit while she fucks your face.


"Yes!" Cerise howls. "Fuck, that's good..." she starts to bounce up and down while Whitney frigs her. It gives you meager but precious air, that you try to gulp down in the millisecond intervals that her ass lifts off you before slamming viciously back down again. Whitney's ass also starts to slap up and down. The little hospital room fills with meaty slapping. Your cock sings in utter delight, electric pleasure coursing through it. The undulating of Cerise's fatty legs, like half-set gelatin, whaps repeatedly against your cheeks. She shrieks, climaxing, and pisses cum down your throat. Even as you feel your grip on consciousness slipping, your nuts are tightening and you feel your own hot jizz surging up your urethra.


"Oh god, he's cumming!" Whitney cries. "Yes! Breed my ass, Ally!"


You have no choice: you breed her ass. But Whitney isn't happy with just that. As your cock spurts geyser after geyser of spunk, Whitney starts to alternate -- she jams your cock to its root inside her anus, then pulls completely off, and sinks it into her cunt. When you lose a couple more spurts of jizz in her cunt, she pulls off once more and gets it lodged in her ass again. Back and forth, over the course of an agonizingly long, pleasurable ten seconds or so, Whitney takes your orgasm in both her well-used holes. The squelchy, slappy noise of it joins the chorus. And she gets off on it too, sighing dreamily.


Cerise finally pulls off your gasping, sweaty face, letting blessed oxygen fill your burning lungs again. When the stars clear, you see Mom, legs looped over each of the armrests, hands busy in both her holes while she watches. She licks her palm and rubs against her meaty cunt. "Whitney..." she gulps. "Come here... let me taste it..."


Whitney laughs to herself as she dismounts you. She saunters over to Mom. She gets up onto the chair -- standing -- and lets your cum ooze from her fucked-out orifices. She keeps her ass and her cunt held spread to assist gravity's pull. Mom, under her, keeps her head tilted back and her mouth open wide to catch it all. She never stops masturbating.


Cerise gives as good as she gets. She sinks down on her belly in front of you, opens her mouth, and starts to suck you clean. She sucks your leftover jizz off your piss-slit, then starts to deepthroat you. Unlike Whitney, she can't help gagging; but she couldn't care less. She just wants to fuck your cock with her mouth right now -- and to rim you, too. She goes back and forth between these self-appointed duties with equal gusto, orally servicing your dick and ass.


Whitney gets into the face-sitting spirit again herself, and squats over Mom. Mom just latches her mouth to Whitney's holes to suck the cum from its sources. Whitney plays with her slit while Mom sucks. Mom's plump, sweaty body heaves and her neck muscles jostle while she gulps your seed from out of Whitney's body.  So greedy.  "Yeaaah," Whitney sneers. "Fucking eat it... eat that creampie..." She likes to be demanding, and Mom likes to have that demand hurled at her. She cums on her fingers while she cleans Whitney's holes.


Cerise, smiling bright, meets your eyes. "Cum in my pussy next," she says. You don't think you'll sleep much tonight.

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