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Star Trek: Strange Frontiers, Stranger Friends
Pt.1 Karina x Winter (futa/blacked)
Pt.2 Miyeon x Chaewon x Mina (orgy + interracial)
Pt.3 Yeji (tentacles)
Pt.4 Ryujin x Minnie (threesome, DP)
Pt.5 Kad a-Fu's Galactic Block Party
Pt.6 The Matu
Banan
Pt.1 Paradise
Pt.2 Boob Maidens vs Witchy Bitches
St Marius Island: Interracial Escapades and Tropical Adventures
All chapters are in order and should be read as such for storyline continuity.
IU: Beachfront Bangin' (Prequel)
Mina x Kazuha: Mount Vynus
Sohee x Saerom: Welcome to Paradise
Mina x Kazuha: BBC Beach Party
Ryujin x Jiheon: Welcome Seminar
Hitomi Honda: Rough
Sohee: Prize Fighter
Mina x Kazuha: Jungle Fever
Sohee x Saerom: Rainy Day
Mina, Kazuha, Sohee, Saerom, Hitomi: Together (3yr Anniversary Special)
Somi x Manon x Fatou: Broken (NONCON)
IU x Yeseo: Casino Crush
Mina x Kazuha: Crystal Cape Cruise
Seulgi: Going Native Pt.1
Yujin x Xiaoting: The Collector Pt.1 & Pt.2
IU x Yujin: The Godstone (The Collector Conclusion)
Mina x Kazuha: Whitewater Island
Hitomi X Sakura: Fun in the Field
Seulgi: Going Native Pt.2
Yuqi: Cheerleader
Gaeul: Bored Pt.1
Ryujin x Yeji: Fighting Spirit Pt.1
Asa x Yena: Team Spirit Pt.1
Lily: Librarian Pt.1
Bae x Ryujin x Jiwoo: Fighting Spirit Pt.2
Yeji x Dahyun: On Business
Ryujin x Jiwoo x Jiyu: Fighting Spirit Pt.3 (BWC)
Karina: Work
Somi x Danielle x Bahiyyih x Lily: Tarwood Pt.1
Karina x Sohyun: Tarwood Pt.2
Seulgi x Kazuha x Xiaoting x Manon x Fatou: Native Halloween
IU x Xiaoting x Yujin: Black D*cks & Dinosaurs
Sullyoon: SSC Pt.1
Sullyoon x Belle: SSC Pt.2
Hentai'd: Idol x Futanari, Monster, Tentacle
Seulgi x Yooa: Movie Night Pt.1
Karina: Dark Recesses (Tentacle)
Seulgi x Yooa: Movie Night Pt.2
Lisa x Minnie x male reader: Succubi
Sakura: Forgive Me, Master (NONCON/cult mindbreak)
Yeji x Yuna: The Coven
PLUNDERED: Pirate Smut Adventures
Somi x Lily x Danielle (Pilot Chapter)
Mina x Momo: Siren Song
BLACKED K-Pop Baddies
Yeji: Icy
Yeji x Yuna x Lia: Not shy
Karina: Hotwife Pt.1
Dahyun: After Party (NONCON)
Yoohyeon: Working Girl
Yena: BNWO Bomb
Somi: Stocking Stuffer (short)
Karina: Hotwife Pt.2
Karina x Giselle: Breeding Party
Ryujin x Chaeryeong: Bullies Pt.1
Ryujin x Chaeryeong: Bullies Pt.2
Hoodrat Studios
Wonyoung x Yujin: Cheerleader Politics
Beijing Baddies Pt.1
Yeji x Karina: Besties Go Blacked!
Bahiyyih x Somi: Fine Print
Cuckold Confessions
Somi + BBC bull x male reader
Danielle: Wife Material
Trailer Park Baddies/Sexton City
Natty: Rent's Due
Eunbi: The Locksmith
One Shots (No Series)
Yuqi, Various Idols: Sleigh One Down (Christmas In Afghanistan Story)
Part of my BLACKED Baddies series, see my masterlist for more chapters.
9.9k words.
Ryujin, Chaeryeong, OC black male, BBC, BNWO, interracial.
Jerry would run short distances before winding himself again, he was so sure they were going to pop up anywhere and torture him, he ran on pure terror for more than a couple of miles before he took a breather in a alleyway.
"What's the hurry lil man?" said a couple of black guys in a backyard as their pit bulls jumped at the fence and barked at Jerry. "Shut the fuck up," the black guy said, pulling the dogs away and puffing on a joint.
Jerry's brain was fried, it was approaching 9:30pm and he felt like he was overloaded, overwhelmed and incoherent as he mumbled back "these... bitches..." he said, heaving in a deep breath.
"Yeah, bitches man, I got two in my mother fuckin' house right now. Shit's crazy," the guy said as he leaned over the fence.
Jerry finally had air in his lungs as he blurted out, "these psycho asian bitches drained my wallet then they fucked and sucked me in the theater, they're crazy as shit," he said, not realizing it was the first sentence in years he hadn't stuttered while getting out.
"Dayummmm, sounds like you had a bomb ass night lil man, shit," he said as his friend came over and stuck a fist out.
"Asian pussy, that's whassup," he said as Jerry reluctantly fist bumped him.
"You don't understand," Jerry started, "th-they ambushed me in the park t-too, she put her foot on my head and they practically raped me," he said.
"So them bitches raped you but you still went to the movies for round two? shit, sounds like you enjoy bein' their lil fuckboy know what I'm sayin'? There aint shit wrong with that, we all do what we gotta do to get that nut off," the guy said as he put his hand on his friends shoulder. "Big Smoke ass mother fucker right here can't get off unless a bitch got her fingers up his ass, shits nasty as fuck but I ain't judge him as long as that bitch clean herself up before touching shit around my house," he continued rambling as his friend nodded.
Jerry felt like he wasn't getting through to them, or maybe he was really isolated and this was just how things happened in the real world. All at once it started to hit him just how sheltered he'd always been, his mother never cared too much about him but she rarely let her kids do anything. She'd even cut Jerry off from his childhood friend because she didn't want him "picking up bad words from him," something Jerry had never really forgiven her over.
These guys looked cool though, the one doing the talking had dozens of neatly kept thin dreadlocks, he was decked out in chains and a black and white athletic outfit with a white undershirt. The other was tall, wearing a tank top and blue jeans, bald, had a dark blue bandana tied around his head and looked like he was jacked enough to smash anything into pieces at a moments notice.
"So whassup? Where you goin' anyway all tired and shit breathing like you runnin' a marathon type shit," the one with dreads asked him, petting one of the pit bulls with the lit joint hanging from his mouth.
"J-just home," Jerry stammered, "those b-bitches tried to take me b-back to their place," he said, watching as they both gave him a confused look.
"So you sayin' they tried to get a round three and you bolted? Say it ain't so I ain't never know a brother to run from the pussy unless it got a gun," he said to Jerry as he looked down at his feet.
"They bully me a-all the time and c-call me the N word," he said as he looked up reluctantly.
"Shit no, I'd be back at that house puttin' the beatdown on all four cheeks nawmsayin?" he said to Jerry, "shit, you must be one of them west siders, all white and shit, raised proper type shit," he said as Jerry tried to fold his arms to hide his Naruto hoodie. "Definitely a soft ass. You a fruit booty?" Asked the taller one.
"Ayo, cut it out with that fruit booty shit." The dreadlocked one took a big puff and exhaled, "where you live king we'll take your ass home," he said as Jerry tried to refuse.
"Th-that's okay I'll w-walk," he said.
"Nah, get in the car, for real we gotchu," he said as he pointed to the side of the house at a late 90's Mustang.
Jerry didn't want a ride from strangers, but he also didn't want to walk six miles across town at night, seven miles if he wanted to avoid going through the worst part of town. Jerry nodded as he walked down the side of the fence with the two large pit bulls following him, both eyeing him up like a snack as he waited by the car.
"Hop in homie, names Letavius by the way. This is my cousin Isaac but everyone call his ass Big Smoke, like in GTA. That Isaac shit is for white people," Letavius said as he got in the back and let Jerry have the front seat.
Jerry was shocked at the number of guns in the car, they were scattered across the dashboard, sticking out from between the seats, he was scared to set one off and remained dead still in his seat as the car backed out of the driveway. "I-I-I-I'm Jerry," he stammered out.
"Damn, they done hit this brother with the whole coat of white paint. Where you live?" Letavius asked.
"Huntington street, it's a bl-block down from th-the old police station and Ch-chipotle," Jerry said.
"Ah shit, you in that badlands bullshit," Letavius said, sitting in the back looking at Jerry and wondering how a scrawny whitewashed nerd like him survived an area like that.
They talked back and forth for a while longer before rolling up on Jerry's block, "th-that one," Jerry said, pointing out his family's rundown house with weeds practically reclaiming the fence.
"Shiiit, you live there?" Big Smoke said as Jerry got out and was promptly embarrassed by his mother flinging open the front door to confront him. "Th-thanks for the ride," Jerry said as his mother came barreling down the steps toward the car.
"You wait just one God damn moment you slick ass mother fuckas!" she shouted as the Mustang sped off. "Who the fuck is you with? they look like mother fuckin' drug dealers!" his mother shouted at Jerry as she dragged him inside by his arm. For an hour she berated him, shouting and screaming before she stormed off to her bed and left him sitting depressed and humiliated on the couch.
Jerry's eight year old sister came out of her room and stood in front of Jerry, "I don't think you was with drug dealers, and you're the bestest big brother in the whole world," she said, giving him a big hug and handing him a chocolate candy from her shirt pocket. "I hope you feel better soon," she said before going back to her room.
Jerry's day had been nuts, the park, the movies, a fleeting moment being around his own kind and being shown some small amount of mercy in his hellish life full of female domination. For a sliver of a moment he felt a smile spread across his face, he'd gotten laid and pumped his two bullies full of cum, he might have even made some friends, even if temporary. And his little sister still loved him even though he wasn't exactly a role model.
He skulked off to his room and closed the door softly, making for the corner where he turned the large vertical mirror around that he'd hidden his reflection from for nearly eight years. He looked at himself, pulling his hoodie up over his head and laying it on the hamper, followed by his shirt, shoes, and khaki trousers. He stood in the mirror staring at his own naked body, his dangerously thin body disappointed him to no end, and those heavy glasses weren't helping at all.
"I forgot my bike," he said to his reflection, realizing his bicycle was in the trunk of Ryujin's car, he dragged his hands down the sides of his face before crawling into bed and looking at his phone as it dinged 20 minutes later.
"Guess what?" read a text message accompanied by a picture of his bicycle in the trunk of her car, a joy emoji accompanied it as she sent a follow up message. "Shouldn't have ran. Next time I see your black ass you're really in for it," it read as he plugged in his phone and rolled over.
Jerry spent nearly the entirety of the next day locked away in his room having a slight mental breakdown as he sat naked except for a pair of white tube socks in his computer chair. He was afraid to go get his bike back, he was afraid to leave the house at all out of some random paranoia even though he knew the girls weren't really going to show up to his house.
"Jerry! I'm taking your sister to softball!" his mom said as she banged on the door.
"Al-alright mom," he replied, peeking from behind his curtains to see her leaving. Jerry sat back in his chair and spaced out for a couple minutes before he thought about whether or not he could remember where those two guys lived. He got dressed quick and used an Uber to cut the distance, getting dropped off near where he thought the house was. He didn't have much time before his mother would be home so he walked quickly to canvas the area until he found the alleyway and saw the red Mustang in the driveway.
Jerry mustered every ounce of courage he had as he walked around front and knocked on the door. He saw the dogs being put out back and a face looking out the front window at him before opening the door. "Shit, it's that west side brother with the afro," Letavius said.
"C-can you h-help me get my bike back?" he asked bluntly, "I-I'll pay you, even," he said, holding up a couple twenties.
"Shit aight, lemme get my shit on," he said as he closed the door and reemerged some minutes later with Big Smoke.
"Those sluts took your mother fuckin' bike too?" he asked as they got into the car and cruised toward Ryujin and Chaeryeong's place.
"Y-yeah, I k-kinda forgot it," Jerry said defeatedly.
"Drained you nuts AND stole your bike, must be some bad bitches," Letavius said, turning the radio up as they rolled block after block. They finally came up on the place, the car sitting outside but his bicycle was locked away in the trunk.
Big Smoke got out and popped the trunk of the Mustang, grabbing a crowbar before he walked straight up to Ryujin's car and began to beat the shit out of it. He broke the taillights, ripped off the bumper, smashed the trunk in until it broke free then reached in and grabbed the bicycle. The car alarm started going off, curious faces peeking out through curtains.
"Holy sh-shit," Jerry stuttered as Big Smoke tossed Jerry's bike into the trunk and they took off like nothing happened.
"Forty dollars," Letavius said as Jerry passed him $40. "We smokin' up tonight, for real," Letavius said as they pulled back into Jerry's driveway and let him out. "You got anything else you need you just come on with it, and here's my fuckin' number," Big Smoke said to Jerry as he held out his fist with a piece of paper for Jerry to take it, which he did as he carried his bicycle into the backyard and began to put it back together.
Jerry couldn't stop chuckling and laughing at the images of Big Smoke destroying Ryujin's car like a toy. His huge arms bashed its rear end to pieces like it was nothing, it was comical to replay over and over again in his mind as he imagined the look on their faces. "Karma biiitch," he said, snorting with laughter as he wiped his bicycle down with a clean rag.
He was so excited to have his bicycle back that he decided to go for a short spin and get some Skittles and a green apple slushy at the gas station, his favorite combination in the whole world. He walked out of the gas station and pushed his bicycle with one hand while slurping on his slushy. He turned into an alleyway he traveled often and headed toward the park, surely Ryujin and Chaeryeong would be too busy dealing with their ruined car to be out today.
His phone dinged with a text from his mother. "Where you at?" she asked.
"The park," Jerry texted back before setting his phone down for a few minutes to eat some Skittles while ignoring her reply.
"Told your girlfriends where you is cuz they out lookin for you, why you aint introduced us?" she had replied. Jerry stared down at the text, his blood ran ice cold as he realized how short the distance was between his house and the park.
"Ohhh fuck!" he said as he started looking around, they had to be here, even on foot it was only a few minutes walk.
Jerry got up and started running, but as he went to mount his bicycle he heard running footsteps behind him, he was ripped from his bike and watched as his half-full slushy went crashing to the ground in a tragic turn of events. "Not my green apple slushy!" he shouted desperately, hitting the ground with a thump.
"You fucking piece of shit!" Ryujin screamed at the top of her lungs as she and Chaeryeong kicked him until he curled up in a ball, his blood boiling as he howled in pain. "You mother fucker, you stupid fucking asshole!" Ryujin said as she mounted him and wrapped her hands around his neck to give him a reminder of the previous day in almost the exact same place.
"What i-is it w-with you and ch-choking me in the park?" he asked up to her stupidly, gripping her wrists as she slapped and punched him before putting her hands back around his throat.
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut the fuck up!" she shouted as Chaeryeong grabbed at his wrists and tried to hold them above his head, but as she did so Jerry felt like he had a second wind in him. Whether it was courage or the sugary Skittles, he didn't know, but he reached up and slapped Chaeryeong hard across the cheek and used his legs to force Ryujin onto her side.
He desperately climbed on top of Ryujin with his thin wrists locking, he slapped at her and caused her to cover her face while Chaeryeong snuck up behind him and put him in a headlock to drag him away. Jerry refused to give up as he felt the adrenaline rushing through his veins. He was sure he had red laser eyes as he yelled and pulled Chaeryeong's arm from his neck, struggling and fighting them both as they struggled in return to restrain the usually docile nerd.
Jerry flailed and threw punches with all his strength, which was apparently just enough to buy him a couple seconds as he got up onto his feet and swept Chaeryeong's legs from under her. She stumbled and crashed to the ground, rolling in pain.
"A spear by Roman Reigns!" Jerry shouted as he turned and speared Ryujin in the gut, knocking her to the ground and flipping her skirt up. He ripped the panties covering her pussy and tossed them aside, unsure of what he was actually doing.
"What the fuck!" Chaeryeong groaned as she struggled to her feet and stumbled, falling back down to the ground with a sore spot on the back of her head from the crash.
"Stop it you fucking piece of shit, you destroyed my fucking car!" Ryujin screamed as she clawed at him, her eyes going wide as Jerry wrapped a frail hand around her throat to hold her in place while he pulled his BBC out to force into her pussy.
"Sh-shut up bitch!" he said as the tip penetrated her, smashing her with his half-erect black cock as Chaeryeong tried to pull him from her friend with another headlock.
"You stupid fucking dumbass! You could've just asked and we would've given the bike back!" Chaeryeong yelled, slapping at him as she helplessly tried to pry him from her friend.
He wrapped an arm around the back of Ryujin's neck to keep himself attached while his hips pumped away. Chaeryeong continued to slap and claw at his back and shoulders, his hoodie and shirt ripped and shredded from their nails. He threw an elbow behind him and caught Chaeryeong square in the chest, enough to make her quit for a few seconds as he grabbed her and forced her down on top of Ryujin, using his body weight to try and keep her pinned while he piped Ryujin's cunt deep.
Jerry was rock hard now, the feeling of power rushing through him drove him wild as he yanked Chaeryeong's panties off. He climbed on top of her to shove his hard cock deep inside her pussy atop Ryujin, who couldn't move with all the weight pinning her in place. "You fucking ni-" Chaeryeong started but was cut off as Jerry reached forward and clocked her jaw with a donkey punch, stunning her momentarily as he looked down and saw Ryujin beginning to sob.
The blowjob was one thing, getting to creampie them in the theater was another, but this drove him over the edge as he saw those bitchy racist sluts whimpering and sobbing, for once they had to keep their mouths shut.
He pushed his glasses back up and grabbed Chaeryeong's wrists, pinning them to the small of her back and pressing his entire weight forward, driving himself deep into her pussy.
Ryujin was still struggling beneath her, kicking her legs and squirming to try and get out as she looked on at Jerry pumping his hips away enthusiastically inside her best friend. "You fucking asshole fucker bitch, I'll fucking kill you!" she snarled as she freed an arm and reached up to grab at the collar of his hoodie, pulling him down far enough to slap him across the face hard enough to produce stars in his eyes.
She ripped the glasses from his face and threw them away, not even she knew where they'd landed as they clattered through grass and brambles that surrounded them. The sun was setting on them, the struggle continued as Jerry pumped away inside Chaeryeong trying to work up a thick load of nut before Ryujin could escape and beat the fuck out of him again.
Chaeryeong was sobbing, her body prone and laid out atop her friend as Jerry's fat black dick stretched her hole open, her pussy convulsing around his shaft as he fucked her wildly, panting like he was going to die if he didn't cum soon.
Ryujin stretched her other arm out and grabbed hold of Jerry's neck, choking him with her claws digging into his throat, he coughed and gagged slightly, trying to escape her grasp while refusing to let go of Chaeryeong. Ryujin's choking only poured more gasoline on the fire as it spiked Jerry's lust, groaning as Chaeryeong's eyes rolled back into her head and she delivered a shaking orgasm on Jerry's long black dick, whimpering and crying as she did so.
Jerry could feel the life draining from him as Ryujin used every muscle she had to choke his throat, pulling him close to her face. "I'll make you regret everything you ever did you piece of shit. I'll fucking kill you," she growled.
Jerry groaned and laughed at the same time, tensing up in her hands as he pressed his hips forward and collapsed with his balls exploding wild ropes of cum deep inside Chaeryeong. A thick tide of pearly seed pressed deep and close to her unprotected womb, and he drunkenly fell into Ryujin with their foreheads colliding with enough force to break her hold on his neck.
Chaeryeong slipped from beneath him and immediately stood up, her hands digging into her pussy as she desperately tried to remove Jerry's thick load from her cunt. "Heh, heh heh," Jerry groaned stupidly as he laid on his back staring up at the sky, panting with his fat black dick hanging from his pants.
He could hear Ryujin wailing in pain next to him, clutching her forehead and rolling around. "Oh my God!" Chaeryeong yelled as she kneeled beside her friend and held her tight, both of them distracted as Jerry began to crawl in a random direction and came across his glasses by either sheer dumb luck or divine intervention.
He slid them back on and saw something faded pink in front of him, an old jump rope some kid had discarded, he looked back at the girls, grabbing it up as he tackled Chaeryeong and Ryujin, pinning them beneath him and trying his best to tie them both together back to back. "Get the fuck off of us!" Ryujin shouted as she kicked at him but he'd already cinched down the knot and she was squarely attached to Chaeryeong.
"Oh shit, oh fuck," Jerry repeated to himself, "what now? what now?" he said lowly, then the lightbulb went off in his head. "Big Smoke," he said, running to his phone and picking it up. "Pick up pick up pick up," he said as he watched the girls struggling against the flimsy rope.
"Yo whassup? Who the fuck is this?" came Big Smokes deep gruff voice.
"I-i-it's Jerry, I'll give you everything in my bank account if you come to the park near my house and help me right now," he said nervously.
"Help with what? And how much?" Big Smoke asked.
"Uh, $212, and I need you to help me move these b-bully bitches t-to their place," he said, stammering as Big Smoke paused for a moment.
"Hold on, we finna pull up," he said after the pause, hanging up abruptly as Jerry sat on a picnic table praying nobody else walked through on the scene.
"You fucking piece of shit, I swear I'm going to kill you," Ryujin said, spitting toward him as she and Chaeryeong coordinated to stand up together.
"Just stay there, please," Jerry begged as they tried to walk toward him and he got up with his hand outstretched as if it would stop them. They barreled into him and knocked him back against the table, both squashing him under their weight as they struggled with the ropes.
"If I get out of this I swear I'll choke your ass to death with it," Ryujin growled as they aimlessly squirmed around in his lap, pushing him uncomfortably against the table. Jerry's eyes went wide as the rope snapped and it uncoiled from around them, panting in fear as Ryujin clutched it in her hands and began to wrap it around Jerry's neck tightly. She climbed onto the table behind him and lifted upward with her thighs around his head to prevent him from going anywhere.
Chaeryeong mounted his lap and wrapped her hands around his throat, adding to the pressure around his windpipe as car tires squealed in the distance. Jerry looked up at the darkening sky with streaks of red and orange across it as the sun set. His fingers tried to pry at Chaeryeong's or get under the rope to make space, but he could feel himself fading fast, his arms going limp. He choked and coughed, "this is it, fuck," he thought to himself as his eyes began to close and his arms fell to the side.
"Go to sleep you fucking waste of big beautiful dick," Ryujin growled into his ear. "Fucking go to sleep," she said.
"Ayo! y'all crazy ass asian bitches get off my homeboy!" Big Smokes voice called out as he lumbered onto the scene and tore Chaeryeong off Jerry, tossing her to Letavius and slapping Ryujin so hard she fell off the other side of the picnic table onto the ground. Big Smoke picked Ryujin up by the back of her neck and pushed her forward, walking her toward the Mustang as he and Letavius threw both girls into the trunk and sped away with Jerry.
"Yo Smoke, stop at an ATM," Letavius said, Big Smoke did what he asked and pulled up to an ATM for Jerry to withdraw from. "Hey yo, only $100," he said, Jerry looked at him confused but didn't question it as he withdrew $100 from the ATM and returned. They drove across town to Letavius's house, looking around nervously before quickly running inside and grabbing two large dog kennels that they put into the back seat.
"Smoke is gonna help you from here, you wild ass," Letavius said fist bumping Jerry as they pulled away and went back to Ryujin and Chaeryeong's place.
They carried the kennels inside, looking around for any nosy neighbors before quickly forcing the girls into the house. Jerry watched as Big Smoke forced both of them into individual kennels and locked them in with padlocks before handing the keys to Jerry. "I want them kennels back by next week. I was never here," he said, leaving as Jerry sat down and looked at the girls.
The house fell silent except the sounds of soft sobbing as Jerry slowly pushed his glasses back up, noticing one of the lenses was cracked. The girls looked at him, tears streaming down their cheeks as he looked them over and saw that Ryujin still had his flannel on from when she'd taken it at the movies.
"Jerry," Ryujin said softly, her fingers slipping between the wire kennel bars as she looked at him, gripping into the metal as she began to plead. "Jerry, if you let us out now we'll forget about all of this, I promise," she said.
"I don't believe you f-for a s-single second," Jerry said back to her, looking around their neatly kept apartment as he thought about what to do now.
"Jerry, we can work something out," Chaeryeong said, joining Ryujin as she pressed her face to the metal bars and sobbed.
"Maybe we c-can," Jerry said as an idea popped into his head, "two of the most popular sluts in the entire college," he said as he stood up with his phone in hand, turning the camera toward them. "Imagine if e-everyone saw you t-two locked in kennels sucking my big black cock and slur-slurping my balls li-like cheap prosti-prostitutes," he said as he pressed the record button.
Ryujin's face turned to disgust as he flopped it out on top of her cage, his still heavy balls dangling between the bars just above her face, a camera pointed right at her as she looked up. "Ryujin, I don't want to spend all night in a cage, please," Chaeryeong begged her friend in a quiet soft tone, her puffy red eyes pleading with her to do it.
"Fine, you stupid fucking idiot," Ryujin said, scowling as she looked up at the dangling black cock and balls poking through the cage.
Jerry's ridiculously hung cock and balls hung through the bars of the kennel as he stared down at Ryujin. A slight smile spread across his face as he pushed his glasses up and lifted the heavy shaft to let it flop back down across the thin wire. The phone recorded the moment Ryujin leaned upward, the stink from Jerry's cock hit her senses like a train derailing. "Holy shit you fucking nasty bastard, when's the last time you showered?" she said, the otherwise perfect moment broke yet again by her racism while pinching her nose and grimacing at the stench.
"Three or four days ago," Jerry replied coolly as if he didn't care, but he kind of did, he was always self conscious about whether or not he smelled bad, not that it mattered because his looks weren't really all that great.
"Fuck, can you at least go wash it in the fucking sink or something?" she said, coughing slightly as she felt her legs beginning to cramp from being confined in the cage.
Chaeryeong watched as Jerry shook his head no, she saw the look on Ryujin's face and then the stench hit her as well. All the nasty sex they'd hit him with, their cum still stuck to his shaft, the creamy residue they'd left all over it that had soaked into his ebony skin, he'd never washed it off or even attempted to. Her upper lip curled in revulsion as it wafted into her nostrils and she could smell nothing but a strong musty vinegar filling her nose.
Chaeryeong really didn't want to spend any more time in this cage, she was beginning to get a claustrophobic panic attack and she could feel the meltdown of all meltdowns brewing in the back of her mind. "If she won't fucking suck it I will," Chaeryeong said as Ryujin snapped up and looked over at her. "I can't take being in this fucking cage," she continued as she rattled the metal wire and clung to the bars.
"Either suck his black dick or I will, I'll even let him fuck me again, I don't care! Just get me the fuck out of this cage! I'm not a fucking dog," Chaeryeong said in the bitchiest tone either Ryujin or Jerry had ever heard out of her.
Jerry turned the camera toward Chaeryeong and pointed it through the top of the cage, his fat black package laid out and drooping slowly between the bars until it dangled free above Chaeryeong's face. She looked at Ryujin for a moment, then up at Jerry, the camera pointing right at her.
She sighed and buried her disgust in the back of her mind. "Fine, you fucking asshole," she said as she gripped his BBC and began to stroke while her lips pressed to his balls and opened wide to suck them deep into her mouth. Jerry was in shock that she went for it so quickly, her hand stroked the entire length of his stiffening black cock while her mouth sucked down his heavy balls like they were nothing.
Ryujin laid back at an angle in her kennel, watching Chaeryeong willingly stuff her face with the smelliest pair of balls either of them had ever had the misfortune of encountering.
They'd sucked and fucked pretty much everyone at their college too, the football team, the baseball team, they'd even sampled the soccer team and delved into the obscure clubs and fraternities. Jerry was a project to them, they'd spent so many years gaslighting and abusing him that they'd somewhat felt bad about it all, but at the same time they couldn't really stop, they were "it girls" and had appearances to keep. Nerdy black losers didn't fit into their social circle and nerds in general existed to be targets for them.
Now they were here locked in kennels with Jerry's surprisingly large dick and balls being slobbered on by Chaeryeong. What was supposed to be an attempt at reconciliation had spiraled into property damage, assault, kidnapping and probably more offenses but nobody was keeping track.
"We were going to apologize last night for being so shitty to you," Ryujin said, folding her arms inside the cramped kennel. "If you hadn't had some random thug destroy my fucking car we would've made you our fuckboy."
Ryujin rolled her eyes as she tried to look away but the only comfortable position seemed to be resting her head looking in Chaeryeong's direction. She watched as Chaeryeong's slobbery spit dripped from Jerry's balls until she licked every last inch of his BBC clean, the musky vinegar smell finally abating as Chaeryeong coughed and spit on the floor of the kennel. "Holy shit," she coughed, wiping the spit from her chin before she drove her mouth back onto his thick black dick with a straight shot into her throat.
Jerry thought about Ryujin's words whenever his brain wasn't overloading. He suddenly began to realize he'd very wildly overreacted about his bicycle. "I'm sorry about the c-car," he groaned, throwing his head back.
Ryujin sat forward and watched the bulge in Chaeryeong's throat, admiring how long she could hold it there before coughing it back up to gasp for heavy deep breaths of air. Chaeryeong's chest heaved and she sucked in oxygen as if she'd been drowning, her hand pitifully stroking Jerry's erect dick until she had caught her breath again and looked up at him.
"Let me out, Jerry, let us both out," she pleaded, a slight smile across her face as she stroked him through the cage and sucked on his hanging cock that slipped near effortlessly back into her throat. She purposely widened her eyes, making them flutter slightly as they grew red and puffy.
"I-I-I-I'll let o-one of you bitches out, the o-other stays in," he said as Chaeryeong pulled from his BBC and stroked him tenderly.
She was sure it would be her, but her smile began to fade as Jerry removed his cock and balls from the kennels bars and dug through his wallet to find his lucky penny. "H-heads you g-get out and suck m-me dry," he said, pointing at Chaeryeong, "tails I p-pump her until sh-she's got my cum sh-sh-shooting out of her nose," he said, instantly drawing a rabid look from Ryujin who gave him a death glare.
"Shut the fuck up and let us both out, you stupid fuck. And stop calling us bitches," Ryujin snapped at him, kicking the wall of the kennel.
He flipped the coin and let it land on the floor between them, heads it was as he smiled and reached down to unlock Chaeryeong's cage. Chaeryeong instantly crawled out and tried to stand up but Jerry forced her back down. "N-no, you cr-crawl to me," he said, pulling his pants off completely and flopping bare-assed into the middle of their sofa with his legs spread wide.
Chaeryeong swallowed her pride and slowly crawled to him, even making a slight show of it with her big ass wiggling side to side here and there. When she finally reached the couch she ran her hands up his legs and leaned over to exhale hot steamy breath across his black cock and balls.
"Thank you Jerry," she smiled up at him as the camera pointed right at her. She was so glad to be out of the cage, to be free in her own apartment again even though her mind was reeling with the idea that nobody could really call the cops in this situation without all of them going to jail.
She used her softest and sweetest voice as she reached up with her fingers and wrapped all ten of them around his mostly stiff dick, stroking him so slow that it made his mind go blank. "Jerry the big dick nerd," she giggled, "my big dick nerd," she said as she swallowed up the throbbing head into her mouth and watched his eye twitch. Jerry groaned at her touch, his head falling back into the soft cushion while Ryujin sat quietly brooding in her kennel.
Chaeryeong's hands slid to the base and spread out in opposite directions across Jerry's hips and thighs, his BBC being held up entirely by her mouth as she plummeted forward, sucking it in deep before rising back to the tip and allowing it to flop against his soft stomach loudly. She giggled and leaned forward, her lips powerfully lifting it back up by the swollen head, repeating over and over with the head flopping against his skin loudly. "That's c-c-cute," Jerry stuttered, still recording as Chaeryeong pleasured him slowly and feasted on his black meat.
Chaeryeong stood up and undressed herself, her pale body completely nude before him as she smiled and looked down. "Wanna cum inside me again with your big black cock?" she asked, but before Jerry could answer she'd turned around with her back facing him and squatted over his black cock, her hand guiding him into her cunt once again. "Mmm fuck," she moaned as her hips swallowed him up slowly and Jerry went mentally blank, checking out upstairs as he tried to not think about cumming inside her again.
A loud whimper escaped from Jerry as her tight pussy slid down his length. His mouth fell open, and he started to pant without pause.
Chaeryeong let out a loud moan as her pussy bottomed out on top of him with a third of his cock left to go, she looked back and flipped her hair to one side, smiling as she lifted herself upward before letting her weight crash back down.
"Fuck, your big black dick feels so much better than anything else I've ever had," she groaned as Jerry's cock stretched her around his thick and stiff shaft, pulsing against her deepest parts and oozing out precum without delay.
Ryujin felt annoyed as she sat with her arms crossed, her legs tucked and her back to the cage as she was forced to watch Chaeryeong ride Jerry. "When am I getting the fuck out of here?" Ryujin asked, "my legs fucking hurt, you stupid fuck," she groaned in a bitchy tone.
Her annoyance grew even more as neither of them even acknowledged her complaints. "Jerry, fuck, your BBC is so fucking big!" Chaeryeong moaned as Jerry propped the phone up against a lamp behind the couch and grabbed Chaeryeong's hips.
He couldn't muster much but he managed a few hard thrusts up into her before he pulled her back onto him and forced her onto her side, slipping his BBC out of her. He rolled her onto her back and grabbed her thick pale thighs, pushing them apart and gawking at her naked body. His shaky hand mashed the head of his black dick back into her and his hips did the rest with thick inches spreading her wide. Chaeryeong reached up and pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose, smiling as Jerry managed a deep thrust into her.
"Th-thank you," he groaned, watching Chaeryeong's face light up with bliss as his hips pumped back and forth, his stamina already giving way as he panted ridiculously hard after a mere three minutes. Chaeryeong moaned deeply, screaming as his black cock stretched her and she reached down to toy with her clit, her fingers pushing herself to the edge until she again shot a load of cum out across his BBC.
Her eyes rolled back as her fingernails dug into Jerry's forearm, screaming with her mouth wide open as Jerry slowly pumped away at her pussy. He had a rhythm going now, albeit a slow one, but it was steady and he could feel himself building another thick load to dump out inside her, it wasn't coming nearly as fast as when they'd been in a heightened state of distress and anger, but he was sure he much preferred this way.
"S-say it," he groaned, his mouth hanging wide open.
"Say what?" Chaeryeong said in a dreamy voice, her hands massaging his weak gamer arms.
"S-say you w-want my-," he said, unable to finish his sentence.
"That I want your black seed inside me?" Chaeryeong smirked, giggling as she moaned again and bit her lip while staring up at him through glazed over eyes. "Give it to me you dumbass, shoot your fucking black ball batter inside my tight asian pussy. Drain those big black nuts inside me," she groaned as Jerry's eyes twitched uncontrollably.
"Don't fucking do it," Ryujin said, gripping the kennel wire so hard she bent a couple bars inward. "Don't let him cum inside you, Chaeryeong," she begged but Chaeryeong wasn't listening.
"Give it to me, Jerry! Breed my pussy!" she screamed as her back arched upward and Jerry let out a stream of cum that felt like it would never end. Rope after rope spurted inside her so deep and hard that he was sure it would throw him back if it didn't stop soon.
He felt the cum drain from his nuts violently, collapsing on top of Chaeryeong and sucking on her erect nipples until it subsided. He panted and groaned with his tongue hanging out, the two of them resting on the couch until Chaeryeong pushed Jerry off her and sat up beside him. "I don't know what came over me," she said softly, looking away at the floor with her hands on her thighs, her brain regretting everything she'd just said as she felt Jerry's cum in her guts.
She pressed her legs together tightly, brushing back her dark hair and biting her bottom lip. A million thoughts raced through Chaeryeong's mind, and most of them agreed that she liked what she'd asked for.
"Dumb bitch," Ryujin said as she slumped back in her cage and kicked the wall of the kennel. "I fucking told you," she continued as Chaeryeong looked down at the floor before turning to Jerry who was lying back in the cushions staring up at the ceiling without a thought in his mind.
She looked back over at Ryujin, realizing that she was probably right and probably should never have let Jerry cum inside her, but also that Jerry wasn't all that bad of a person, he just needed to shower more and not overreact.
She finally sat back in the cushions alongside Jerry, the two of them still breathing deeply in silence while Ryujin continued to complain. "Am I getting out of this fucking cage or what?" she asked, prompting Chaeryeong to sit forward again.
"You know, I always followed your lead in everything, how about for once you follow mine?" she asked, getting nothing but a raised eyebrow from Ryujin.
"You better not right now," Ryujin said as Chaeryeong stood up and helped Jerry to his feet, the two of them standing over Ryujin's cage as she stared back at them like a cornered animal.
"I think it's your turn," Chaeryeong smirked as she unlocked the kennel and opened the door, staring down at Ryujin crawling out onto the floor below them.
"I'm not fucking that nasty prick again," Ryujin said, sitting back on her knees.
"Why not? it was your idea to fuck him at the movies," Chaeryeong replied, watching as Ryujin struggled with one of her legs asleep.
"My idea was we'd fuck him and then we'd leave him alone, it was your idea to bring him home and now we're in all this shit," Ryujin responded angrily.
Jerry was fully confused, his eyes darting back and forth with every response, his BBC twitching with the look on Ryujin's face, he couldn't understand why he loved angry bitches but they turned him on like nothing else. The arguing continued and Jerry began to realize what was going on. "W-wait," he said, his hands out in front of him, "y-you bitches were g-going to f-fuck me and that was g-going to be the a-a-apology for y-years of mental trauma?" he asked.
"YES!" they shouted together. "We were going to watch the movie and bring you back here originally to fuck your brains out for the whole night, but since nobody was at the movie we got horny, then little miss loves black dick here begged me to bring you home anyway," Ryujin said, pulling herself up onto the couch. "We never got to the apology part, I just couldn't say it," Ryujin said as she massaged her leg that was slowly regaining its blood flow.
"These bitches apologizing?" Jerry thought to himself, he felt like an extreme weight was being lifted from his shoulders by an invisible force. "I-It's not t-too late," Jerry stammered.
"Yes it fucking is, Jerry," Ryujin responded. "My car is fucked, I tried to murder you in the park, whoever those two assholes were kidnapped us and put us in cages. Not to mention we both probably need birth control now," she continued as Chaeryeong sat down beside her and put and arm around her shoulders.
"Y-you locked me in m-my locker overnight o-once, I never said anything," Jerry replied, "y-you even st-stabbed me with a p-pencil through my h-hand," he said, holding his hand up to show the scar.
Ryujin and Chaeryeong looked at each other when the realization of just how much terror and stress they'd put upon him really began to hit them with guilt. "Ten minutes in a trunk and a half hour in a cage isn't anything compared to 16 hours in a locker," Chaeryeong said quietly to Ryujin, though she didn't want to admit it she knew Chaeryeong was right.
"Fine, what about my fucking car?" Ryujin asked.
"I-I'll pick up extra h-hours, I-I-I'll pay for it, I-I promise," Jerry said, stammering as Ryujin's brows began to slowly relax.
"I don't trust you, but then again I know where you live," Ryujin said as she stood up and glared at him. The look on her face was enough for Jerry to know that her choking him in the park would likely be nothing compared to what she'd do to him next if her car wasn't fixed.
"J-just give me a couple w-weeks," Jerry stuttered.
"Fine, three weeks. Fix it, or I'll break you," Ryujin said.
Jerry extended a shaky hand toward Ryujin who glared at him with her arms crossed. "Do I have to repeat myself or did you understand? I know you have a tiny little brain," she said.
"I-I understand," Jerry said, watching as Ryujin rolled her eyes and reluctantly shook his hand quickly.
"Now get the fuck out," Ryujin said. "Ryujin," Chaeryeong started but received a sneer in return. "I said get the fuck out, mother fucker!" Ryujin shouted, pointing at the door.
Jerry reached down with shaking hands to pick up his pants from the floor with his hung black cock swelling up the moment Ryujin started bossing him around again. "Holy fuck, you're such a pathetic boy, is there anything I can say that WON'T get your dumb black dick hard?" Ryujin said as she walked over to him and slapped his cock. She started giggling as it flopped around and sprung up even harder than before.
"You're such a pathetic bitch," Ryujin said as she grabbed him by his nearly emaciated arms and threw him onto the couch.
"W-what the fuck," Jerry stammered, his glasses slipping down his face. He shoved them back up just in time to see Ryujin pulling her clothes off but putting Jerry's flannel back on, leaving it unbuttoned. She threw them to the floor with some force as she stood over him mostly naked, her slim and fit body on full display.
"I'm going to demolish your black cock," she said, rolling up the sleeves of the flannel shirt as she climbed on top of Jerry and grabbed his BBC from underneath her to mash against her pussy with a soft grunt. "Fucking dumbass," she said as her hips rode him down hard until she had bottomed out, then she began to ride him wildly with her entire body bringing its weight down on his thick black dick.
Jerry could only take it with his arms flopping, his legs twitching, and his toes curling as Ryujin wrapped her hands around his fragile throat and squeezed just enough to make his dark skin flush red. He coughed and groaned, his hips occasionally bucking upward against her body weight that came crashing down and forcing nearly every inch deep inside her tight cunt.
Chaeryeong giggled as she moved to a recliner and sat watching, her hand playing with her hair as she recorded it with Jerry's phone. Jerry looked helpless with his entire body being slammed deep into the cushions of the couch every time Ryujin came down on him before lifting her hips back up. Her body looked like a well maintained machine, her abs flexed, her upper body straight, only her hips moved up and down as she power-fucked Jerry senseless.
Jerry groaned, his mouth hanging wide open as Ryujin leaned over him and squeezed tighter around his throat. "You like that, don't you, boy?" she asked, smiling as she licked his cheek and lifted herself back up with her hands behind her resting on Jerry's thighs. She rode him faster, working him hard as Chaeryeong kneeled beside the couch and ran her fingers along Ryujin's abs with the phone in the other.
"I'm gonna fucking cum on your big black dick," Ryujin moaned loudly, her pace quickening even more the moment Chaeryeong began to rub and pleasure her clit. Jerry's eyes twitched as he felt his own orgasm coming, he could hardly keep his eyes open as his hands found Ryujin's hips, groaning as the warmth of girlcum again covered the entirety of his cock in a creamy white froth.
"Aaarrrgghhh hnnnggg," Jerry moaned stupidly, his head spinning as he felt his cum pumping upward.
"I fucking hate you!" Ryujin screamed, "but goddamn does your black cock feel sooooooo fucking good," she groaned as Jerry mustered the last of his energy to momentarily jackhammer her cunt from below. His final orgasm felt like his brain had gone with it, melting mentally as he groaned wildly and his toes curled painfully.
Ryujin lifted herself from his sticky cum covered cock and let the seed flow down her legs as she grabbed his hands and lifted him up. "Come on, you dumbass," she said, her other hand pulling Chaeryeong to her feet. "We're going to scrub the black off you," she smirked, the two girls lifted Jerry to his feet and pulled him toward the shower.
Jerry stood blankly in the shower as two pairs of hands scrubbed him all over, they hadn't added soap or shampoo yet, they were just getting him soaked. His glasses steamed over, and Jerry could hardly see anything. He was at their mercy with their hands all over his dark body.
"You smell so fucking bad," Chaeryeong said as she lifted an arm and the stench of his armpits hit her like a blunt object. The stench was so bad, but had a slightly sweet tinge to it, and Chaeryeong found herself continuing to sniff.
Ryujin's eyes locked with Jerry's for a moment, a slight smile spread across her face. "You're so fucking gross," Ryujin said as the water ran slightly brown with all the grime he had on him. "A dirty black nerd," she said, her hand caressing the left side of his face. "Our dirty black nerd," she whispered, kissing him softly on the lips.
Ryujin sank to her knees, and Chaeryeong followed her. "After this we're even, except for my car," Ryujin said as her hand snaked around his thigh and came out between his legs, her palm holding up his half-erect black dick to her mouth with her lips wrapping around it.
He felt Chaeryeong's hands spreading his ass cheeks and jumped slightly, "hold still dumbfuck," Chaeryeong said up to him, her hands forcing him to spread his legs as they assumed positions on both sides of him.
He felt Chaeryeong's tongue dragging across his dirty black ass starting behind his balls, her nose dug into his asshole for a second and nuzzled against it before her tongue replaced it and spread his tight sphincter enough to make his eye twitch again and his leg buckle.
Jerry put his hands on the wall to stay upright, groaning as Ryujin's mouth and throat sucked his black cock in deep while her hands stroked anything she couldn't reach with her tongue.
First it was one hand, then the other joined, soon Ryujin had both her hands and her mouth working him hard, stroking and sucking skillfully as the water poured over her dark hair and ran down her naked body to her round ass. Jerry shook all over as they switched, Chaeryeong stroking and sucking his cock and Ryujin taking a deep whiff of his still unwashed ass before she dove in and violently tongue-fucked his hole.
"Such a nasty fucking boy," Ryujin groaned from behind with her mouth falling wide open, slobbering across his asshole. She and Chaeryeong both worked two fingers deep in his ass together to wiggle them around and pressure his prostate. Jerry began to incoherently stammer and make random gibberish noises, his brain firing off a million images a second as he howled in helpless pleasure.
Ryujin wrapped her lips around the shaft of his BBC while Chaeryeong sucked the head and they remained four fingers deep inside his tight virgin asshole, stretching it wide and making his already overgrown black cock throb even harder than it had before. Jerry's legs began to buckle again, his entire body shook as the girls pressed their cheeks together and took turns slurping and sucking his thick head, their free hands stacked on his shaft stroking in tandem.
"I'm c-c-cumming!" Jerry shouted, his eyes rolled back like in his favorite hentai's and his mouth fell open wide, groaning as he stupidly shot the last of his ropes across their faces. He collapsed down to his knees and whimpered loudly, sucking in deep ragged breaths as his entire body shook violently.
His eyes lingered between open and closed and caught glimpses of the girls making out and swapping his cum back and forth, both savoring the taste of black ass on their tongues until they turned back to him with a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo.
They lathered him up until his entire body was covered in bubbly white suds, lifting his frail arms up and scrubbing his reeking armpits until they no longer stank. "Probably the cleanest this boy has been in his entire life," Ryujin said as Chaeryeong massaged a soapy sponge between Jerry's ass cheeks.
He could do nothing but allow the two girls to move him around, groaning as their hands kneaded and massaged hot soapy water into his cock, they even rolled back his foreskin and scrubbed until every trace of smegma had been cleaned.
When they were finished they forced him to stand in the running hot water before they kicked him out and closed the shower door behind him. "Dry yourself off, boy," Ryujin's voice called from the other side of the steamy glass shower door.
"And shut the front door on your way out," Chaeryeong said, the two giggling as Jerry looked back at the silhouette of the two making out with their bodies pressed and tangled into each other.
Jerry toweled off and retrieved his clothes, leaving Ryujin his flannel as he obediently shut the front door behind him and stepped outside to see his bicycle on the front lawn. He picked it up and pushed it to the sidewalk where he swung a leg over it and stood over the frame. He looked back one more time at their place and wondered if that was really it or if they were going to continue doing more crazy psycho shit to him.
He shrugged to himself and took his time biking home, locking it up in the shed out back before he dragged off to his room and undressed. It wasn't until that moment he realized how nose blind he'd been. His room stank of musty carpet, body odor, and fuck only knows what else.
With a window open and a fan on, he set his glasses on the nightstand along with his phone and slowly drifted off to sleep.
The next day Jerry woke up and found the cleanest clothes he had. He immediately brushed his teeth, applied deodorant and gathered up all his dirty clothes and everything on his bed, shoving it all into the washer over multiple loads.
He fetched his mothers vacuum, plugging it into the wall and vacuuming his room for the first time in years, the amount of dirt and filth being lifted from it caused him to feel slightly disgusted but also satisfied. He went a step farther and cleaned all the unnecessary trash and items from his room, shoving it all into garbage bags and throwing it away.
He grabbed his bicycle from the shed and made a trip to the local store where he rented a small upholstery shampooing machine, bringing it home and meticulously cleaning his mattress, carpet and even the old recliner that had been sitting in his room for six years covered in junk he no longer needed.
"What the fuck is you doing Jerry?" his mother said, barging into his room.
"I'm cleaning up m-my room, mom," he said back.
Her face turned from anger to confusion to something else. "Can you do the front room too with that fancy ass machine?"
Jerry smiled and nodded. "S-sure."
Jerry spent the entire day cleaning up the house with his mother and little sister, by the end of it the trash can was overflowing with old junk, the carpets had become several shades lighter, the walls had years of grimy buildup stripped away, and the place smelled amazing. It felt like the start of a new chapter for him, he'd even gone so far as to clean up his computer desk and dug into the storage on his computer to wipe all the useless content he'd built up for years.
His books, video games and belongings were all neatly organized, everything had its place in his room now, and he felt satisfied.
Jerry was in the kitchen eating his breakfast on Monday morning when the doorbell rang. His mother opened it and he looked up to see Ryujin and Chaeryeong dressed in their matching school uniforms. They had beaming smiles across their faces as they stood in red plaid skirts, thigh high socks, dress shirts and jackets with bowties, he took the last bite of his fried egg sandwich and nearly choked as Ryujin waved.
"We'd like Jerry to walk with us to school," Chaeryeong said.
"Well isn't that sweet, I didn't know my son had girlfriends," his mother joked as the girls laughed.
Jerry picked up his backpack and walked toward the door, noticing Ryujin had his flannel on under her dress jacket. "H-hi ladies," Jerry stuttered.
"Hi, Jerry!" they said enthusiastically, bouncing and clapping their hands with wide smiles as he came closer and he could see the subtle hint of underlying psychopathy in their eyes. What was he in for today? Strangulation in the park? Blowjobs in public? A frenzied orgasm while being assaulted?
Jerry smiled back, pushing his glasses up his nose as he stepped outside with both girls taking up either side of him and locking their hands in his. "We missed you, Jerry," Chaeryeong said as they turned with wide smiles to wave at his mother.
"We'll take EXTRA good care of your boy," Ryujin said back to his mom, "won't we, Jerry?" she snickered as she wrapped an arm around his shoulders and squeezed tight with a big smile. "Won't we?" she repeated in a low voice, staring directly into his eyes, her smile had disappeared entirely.
"I-I'm sure you w-will," Jerry stuttered, waving to his mom. He heard the front door shut behind him, and their hands squeezing much tighter.
"Don't worry, Jerry," Chaeryeong said. The three of them stopped at the corner, both of the girls turned to him, holding his hand and facing him with his arms extended out.
Part of my BLACKED Baddies series, see my masterlist for more chapters.
7.4k words.
Bullying, femdom, dubious consent, abuse, BBC x Ryujin/Chaeryeong, black nerdy/loser male OC.
"Where the hell are you going, Jerry?" Ryujin asked, slamming the locker shut in front of the nerdy black boy as Chaeryeong walked around to the other side of him. Jerry knew he wasn't getting out of this one unscathed, at the end of every day these two bitches would harass him and there wasn't anything anyone could really do given the amount of traffic in front of the lockers.
College had been rough on him these last two years, he barely socialized aside from his gaming club downtown where he would go to play tabletop games once or twice a week, otherwise he just existed and that seemed enough for Ryujin, Chaeryeong and anyone else that would tag around with them to single him out.
"I asked you a question, you fucking nerd," Ryujin said, extending her fingers out with her thumb cocked like a gun, putting it to his head and pressing into his dark skin. "What's wrong boy? can't understand when someone isn't speaking in blah blah fantasy shit?" she continued, laughing as he adjusted his glasses.
"You stupid little freak," Chaeryeong said, "I bet you'll never fuck anyone, nobody wants to fuck a pathetic little nerd," she said, the two laughing as he hung his head and hugged a couple of books in his arms.
"I just want to go home, okay?" Jerry said meekly.
"Oh yea? back to your little ghetto dump with that big 400lb fat bitch you call mommy?" Ryujin said.
"I bet this nerds dad stepped out the moment he knocked up that obese bitch," Chaeryeong chimed in as they continued berating him.
Jerry felt his blood boiling, but he wasn't exactly the picture of masculinity with his thick framed glasses, his relatively frail body weighing in barely more than most women, his height all of 5'6 on a good day.
He stood next to his locker and slowly opened it as he watched Ryujin and Chaeryeong walking away in their matching plaid skirts, thigh high black socks pulled up their pale legs with dark blue jackets and matching blue ties that draped across white blouses underneath. He pushed the glasses back up the bridge of his nose and reached into his locker to get a couple more books so he could finish his homework later.
Jerry didn't drive despite being 21 years old, so instead he would walk home since his house wasn't far from the campus. These small walks were something he looked forward to because they took him through a beautiful heavily wooded park with well kept trails that acted as a major shortcut to take nearly 10 minutes off his walk. He would sometimes stop and do his homework in the park instead, sitting down at a picnic table and finishing it within an hour or two on the nicer days.
Today was no exception, despite being winter it wasn't cold at all and the sun was shining. It felt like a perfect day to sit and scribble out a couple of the harder assignments so he could finish up the rest later that night and have more time to hop on his computer for gaming. His heart dropped into his stomach as he rounded the corner and saw the last two people on earth he wanted to see, Ryujin and Chaeryeong.
They were standing in the middle of the trail showing each other some texts when they looked up. "What the hell are you doing in my park you stupid fuck?" Ryujin asked loudly.
"It's not enough we have to see you all day stinking up every classroom with your dumb trap house smells, now you have to ruin nature too huh, boy?" Chaeryeong said as they closed in on him like sharks going in on a helpless fish.
"I'm just g-going home," he stammered a little as Ryujin grabbed the strap of his backpack and ripped it from him, throwing it on the ground without caring what was inside. "Hey!" he shouted, reaching for it but Ryujin slapped his hands away from it and put her foot on top of the bag.
"Ho ahead, take it, try me," she said, sneering at him as Chaeryeong laughed and pulled his hoodie up over his head.
"Let's teach this nerd a fucking lesson," Ryujin said as Jerry tried to pull his hoodie back down just as he felt the gut punches begin. They were stiff and caused him to yelp, he barely had any fat on his body and every punch from the two bully bitches hurt. He stopped trying to fight with it and pulled it off over his head along with his shirt, which turned out to be a massive mistake as Ryujin raked her sharp claw-like fingernails across his bare back and shoved him onto the ground.
Jerry scurried a few feet like a wounded animal before Chaeryeong had jumped on him and pinned him face down in the dirt trail with her strong hips holding him in place.
"I think you need more than a lesson, boy," Ryujin said, spitting on his face as she lifted her boot and pressed it to the side of his head, she took immense pleasure in hearing the geeky black boy starting to sob. "God I wish I could make you shine my fucking boots with your tongue twice a day," Ryujin said, laughing with Chaeryeong as he gave up beneath them.
"What's the matter little boy? Can't fight back against a couple girls? Your brother didn't have a problem beating women up, that's why his ass is in prison," Ryujin quipped, grinding her boot into his hair as his glasses fell from his face.
"I bet you could see through walls with these," Chaeryeong said as she picked them up and held them up to her eyes. "Too bad you couldn't see your ass getting beat," she giggled as she tossed them on top of his bag.
Jerry couldn't think of anything to do in the moment, but as Ryujin rested the boot on his head he felt his 9 inch black cock starting to grow, the head struggling against fabric and pressed into the dirt as the two bullied him more and more. "Am I really enjoying this right now?" he thought to himself. "Stop getting hard, stop stop stop," he thought some more but the opposite happened, and soon he was at full erection struggling beneath Chaeryeong to find a position it wasn't uncomfortable in.
"Fine, let the little freakboy up, I'm sure Wanda the Hutt is worried about her little failure," Ryujin said as Chaeryeong stood up while pressing her hands into the back of his head to lift herself to her feet.
Jerry laid still for a moment before getting up on his knees and looking around at blurry shapes and fuzzy figures, then he heard giggling that turned into laughter.
"Oh my God, did that make you hard you pathetic little shit?" Ryujin said, laughing as they both pointed at the massive tent in his pants. He reached for his glasses and put them back on, seeing the two girls clearly as he looked down at the only confidence inspiring thing about himself.
"You b-bitches couldn't h-handle it," he said, reaching for his shirt and hoodie as Ryujin kicked them away and slapped him.
"What did you just say, you little bitch?" she snarled as she wrapped her hands around his throat and pushed him over onto his back, straddling his torso as she choked him with an evil look in her eyes.
"Ryujin!" Chaeryeong said as she tried to pull her friend away.
"Shut up, he's just a stupid nerd, nobody cares," she said, letting his throat go and slapping him hard across both cheeks as she leaned over mere inches from his face. "Say something smart again you fucking bitch, say something," she snarled at him as Jerry could see nothing but stars in his eyes, his face aching from her repeated slaps.
Ryujin leaned back and felt his hard 9 inch black cock bump against her ass, her nose immediately wrinkled with disgust as she looked back at the tent he was pitching. "You really do get off on this shit, don't you?" she asked.
Chaeryeong giggled, "being bullied makes his black dick hard," she said as Ryujin slid down his body and hovered over the bulging mass in his pants.
Ryujin looked around as her fingers undid the belt on his pants, followed by the button and zipper as she looked up at him. "How many times have you beat this black dick thinking about us?" Ryujin grinned, her ass high in the air as Chaeryeong joined her side and she pulled his throbbing black cock out of his pants.
"I-I-I-I," he stuttered, wiping his forehead as he began to sweat, his eyes going wide at the touch of Ryujin's fingers around his thick meat.
"I-I-I-I, what kind of dumbass response is that you stupid nerd?" Chaeryeong snapped, reaching her hand into his pants and fondling his sagging nuts.
"How did a scrawny little bitch like you get such a big beautiful cock anyway?" Ryujin asked as she stroked him slowly, her head right beside his shaft looking it up and down hungrily, smiling as she bit into the soft flesh of his shaft and tugged it playfully. She could taste the salty sweat that had accumulated on his junk throughout the day, the musk filling her nostrils with an intense unwashed stench that told her he probably hadn't showered in a couple of days, as if that would be surprising.
Chaereong squeezed his heavy balls before leaning over with her lips kissing the tip, spreading them open while her tongue swirled around the thick head, taking his upper shaft into her mouth to get a small taste as Ryujin rolled back his foreskin and watched her friend. "Disgusting!" Chaeryeong said, spitting his BBC from her mouth when her tongue contacted the edges of his leaking head. The smegma buildup made her feel sick.
"You unwashed filthy little fuck," Ryujin said, using one of her claw-like fingernails to scrape away the white buildup until he was halfway decent. "You're such a grimy little shit," she said, her upper lip raising in disgust as she stroked him some more while laying between his legs.
Chaeryeong spit on his BBC and used the edge of her skirt to clean around the edges of his head, washing it more thoroughly before she planted her lips back onto it.
Ryujin's hand begin to pump him quickly, stroking him while Chaeryeong took more and more into her mouth and dropped spit all over the shaft until it ran down across Ryujin's hand. "God we fucking hate nerds," Ryujin said while continuing to stroke him until he was already on edge, the combined attention of her hand and Chaeryeong's mouth proved too much and he could feel himself about to cum.
"Stop, please!" he groaned as his load began to rise up through his shaft. He laid back with his hands across his face as he felt it shooting out in thick ropes up into Chaeryeong's mouth, choking her and spraying powerfully into the back of her throat.
"We really fucking hate nerds," Ryujin said, holding her tongue out to lick up the cum dripping down his shaft as Chaeryeong coughed and sat back gagging up his thick salty nut.
Ryujin refused to quit even after his orgasm had stopped, she continued to stroke him and wrapped her other hand around his sagging swollen balls to squeeze hard with her claws digging into his flesh. She beat his semi-erect black cock until he was begging for her to stop, writhing at her touch, whimpering as she stroked and squeezed.
Finally she let up and got up to her feet, holding her messy hands out for Chaeryeong to grab hold of so she could lift her up. "We're going to the movies at seven tonight. Change your clothes and meet us there if your bitch mom allows it," Ryujin said, the two girls giggling as they started walking away, leaving the dumbfounded black nerd panting on the trail with his BBC hanging out.
"Holy shit," Jerry said to himself as he dressed quickly, stumbling on his feet and grabbing a tree trunk for support before he regained himself and started to walk home. At home he tried to do homework but couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. "Are they being serious?" he kept asking himself, looking at the time on his computer and debating whether to actually go.
He thought maybe it was a prank or they'd have someone there to beat him up, or they'd just not show up at all and make him feel extremely embarrassed, he went back and forth thinking about it but eventually settled on going.
Jerry slipped out the back door of his house and grabbed his bicycle while thinking to himself that he had nothing to lose if they stood him up, and everything to gain if the weren't messing with him.
Jerry shoved his bicycle into the bike rack and locked it up before opening his barren wallet to see he only had $70 to his name, all of it cash. Only his red debit card graced the inside of the leather wallet and he knew there was nothing in that account.
He looked at his phone, 6:32, he was early and didn't know what to do with the remaining time he had to spend waiting for the girls to either show or stand him up. He sat outside against the stone block wall on his phone by the bike rack scrolling through the latest Warhammer codex and then looking through a long list of figurines for sale.
"Tau," he snorted, "who plays those losers anymore?" he said with a slight chuckle as he pushed his thick glasses back up the bridge of his nose. "Hi Jerry," came a sweet voice as he looked up at the most beautiful girl in his entire city, Yeji, whom he'd had a crush on since middle school.
She had her arms interlocked with two massive black men he didn't know, both overbuilt pinnacles of masculinity that towered over her and gave Jerry a slight nod as they went into the theater.
6:50 came around and neither Ryujin or Chaeryeong had shown up yet, then 6:55, 6:58, he set his phone down and sighed, knowing he'd been stood up. He stood up and started to unlock his bicycle, feeling the depression washing over him as he pulled it from the rack.
"Bet you stole that bike, didn't you?" Ryujin's voice called from behind him as he scrambled to re-lock it.
"You definitely stole it, nobody would buy that piece of shit," Chaeryeong said as she shoved him gently.
"You're paying right? Or do you need to go rob someone first?" Ryujin laughed as she poked Jerry in the chest with a finger gun.
"N-no, I've got the money," he said back.
"Good, then stop standing there like an idiot and buy our tickets, it's cold as fuck out here," Chaeryeong said as they made for the ticket booth.
"Wh-what movie?" he asked.
"The Jersey Devil movie," the girls said in unison as they stood behind him in their plaid skirts, thigh high socks and black hoodies.
"Three for Jersey Devil," he said to the cashier.
"That'll be $36.90," they responded, Jerry reluctantly handed over a couple $20 bills and took his change and tickets. They walked inside to the smell of popcorn, a line forming for the concession stand as Jerry stood behind Ryujin and Chaeryeong.
His eyes couldn't help but look down at their legs and asses. When Ryujin looked back at him he quickly averted them and looked over at the other line at Yeji. She was leaning over the counter making an order while one of her boyfriends grabbed her ass. Jerry couldn't imagine a more perfect woman.
He wished that was him grabbing her ass. She was amazing. A walking sex machine that he'd jerked off his BBC to so many times. In front of him were two equally hot girls, though, and both had sucked and stroked him earlier that day.
It felt awkward standing there staring at their backsides, the first female contact he'd ever received and it wasn't exactly consensual. He couldn't think of anything else as he affixed his eyes on their asses and his BBC started rousing to attention.
He tried looking elsewhere, putting his hands into his pockets to adjust it so it would grow straight upward and be pinned against his stomach by his belt, he hoped his hoodie would hide it completely. He had on a pair of his cleanest khaki pants, a brown belt, a white undershirt covered by a blue and white flannel that was hidden under a black Naruto hoodie. His afro hair barely left any of his face showing, his thick nerdy glasses making his eyes look massive as he glanced around nervously.
Finally, the counter. He was sweating and nervous, the cashier looked him in the eyes and asked "what can I get you?" which sparked a minor panic attack in Jerry, who rarely socialized or spoke and he wasn't very good at making orders.
"Wh-what do you two want?" he asked as they both bent over the counter and picked out candies.
"I want the Junior Mints and a large pink lemonade," Chaeryeong said.
"And I want the Lifesaver gummies, a large popcorn and a large pink lemonade," Ryujin said.
"Anything for you, sir?" the cashier asked.
Jerry felt every neuron in his brain screaming. "Uh, uh, I-I-I," he stammered, panicking as he looked around. "Big popcorn," he finally blurted out.
"And one of these," Ryujin said, sliding a rope candy across the counter to the cashier who scanned it quickly.
"That'll be $42.50," the cashier said as Jerry handed over the last of his money, relieved he had just enough to cover the bill.
They collected the haul and walked toward the end of the theater hallway into a dark auditorium to find nobody else present. It wasn't exactly a huge town after all and most of the college students were busy doing other things. "Hurry up, dumbass," Ryujin said as her and Chaeryeong rushed up the stairs to the upper rows and picked seats.
Chaeryeong looked up at him and moved over one seat, forcing him to sit between them as the lights dimmed and the previews began. "Hold this, make yourself useful," Chaeryeong said as she set the popcorn into Jerry's lap so Ryujin could reach for some easily.
Jerry wrapped his hands around the limited edition Jersey Devil bucket and stared with his mouth slightly open at the screen as it played a trailer for another awful generic horror movie. "This looks terrible," Chaeryeong said as she grabbed a handful of popcorn from Jerry's lap.
"Everything is some CGI or AI bullshit now, remember when we saw Big Shark 2?" Ryujin said.
"Don't remind me," Chaeryeong replied as they took turns scooping popcorn.
"When was the last time your nerdy ass saw a movie?" Ryujin asked, opening her bag of gummies and popping a couple into her mouth.
"Uh, uh, I was a kid," Jerry stammered, remembering the last time his family could afford to actually see a movie and it had been one of those capeshit movies. The girls giggled next to him as the movie began and the auditorium fell dark. They had it all to themselves and could do whatever the pleased.
"Open up, stupidass," Ryujin said, giggling as Jerry turned to her, "I said open your fucking mouth," she repeated, this time Jerry obeyed and opened wide to let her poke a couple of gummies into his mouth.
"You don't have any weird hood diseases right?" Chaeryeong giggled as she lifted her drink to her lips and took a sip from the straw.
"N-no, of course not," Jerry replied, unsure whether he did or not.
"Do you want some?" she asked, holding it up. Jerry shook nervously, they were being far too nice and it made his stomach churn. Nice meant it must be something even more devious stewing in their brains.
Jerry hesitantly sipped a very small amount before pulling away. "Th-thank you," he said as Chaeryeong put it away in the cup holder.
A scene involving a wildlife officer getting eviscerated in the first ten minutes of the movie caused both girls to grab hold of his skinny malnourished arms, clutching to them tightly as Ryujin buried her face into his shoulder to not look while Chaeryeong found herself with her hand over her eyes.
Jerry, on the other hand, couldn't see shit because his glasses had fallen off into the bucket of popcorn and the girls grabbing his arms caused him to not be able to put them back on.
When they'd both settled down he reached into the bucket and felt his glasses covered in generic butter and salt, bits of popcorn stuck in the crevices as he tried to wipe them clean. "Oh man my glasses, these were expensive," he muttered out loud, causing both girls to turn to him like sharks.
"Why'd you drop them in the popcorn, dumbass?" Ryujin said.
"Can't even keep his glasses on, what a loser," Chaeryeong said as she reached into the bucket to get another handful of popcorn.
"Ugh, give them here, we have to do everything for you huh?" Ryujin said as she swiped them from his hands and breathed heavily onto the lenses to steam them up before wiping them clean with the cuffs of her hoodie. She used her fingernails to scrape the pieces of popcorn from the edges and in the areas where the arms met the frames before she turned to him.
"Look at me, you fucking idiot," she said, holding his glasses up and putting them over his ears gently. "Better now?" she asked in an annoyed tone as she lifted more gummies to his mouth and he obediently opened wide.
"Th-thank you, you're so nice," he said stupidly. He'd become oblivious to their overt bullying that they'd displayed toward him since middle school, every time they insulted him it was as if the were using any other word. Jerry could not shake the feeling that he secretly enjoyed the belittling, his brain flashing images of the park over and over, associating their insults with Ryujin's stroking and Chaeryeong's enthusiastic sucking. The more they said, the more he became aroused.
A half hour into the movie the popcorn had disappeared and the movie itself was so generically bad that Jerry began to regret spending all his money on it. He watched as the cheesy Jersey Devil swooped down and ripped some poor camping couple apart. The last remaining member of their group grabbed a stick to try and fight the monster off futilely before it also disemboweled him. Jerry hated the movie but he loved every moment of the girls clutching at his arms, their nails digging into his thin forearms and biceps.
The movie hit the halfway mark and the girls seemed to have lost most of their interest in it. "Open up, boy," Ryujin said again, popping gummies into his mouth. He didn't particularly care for them, they were overly sweet and got stuck between his teeth, he felt like it would take a week of brushing to get the sugar off.
"Th-thanks," he stammered as he set the empty bucket onto the floor beneath them. For all he cared, Ryujin could be cramming bars of uranium into his mouth and he would happily swallow them.
Chaeryeong hadn't noticed and absentmindedly reached for more popcorn, but instead of finding the bucket her hand crashed right into Jerry's lap, her fingers brushing against his big flaccid cock. She looked over at his lap, "where's the popcorn?" she asked, her hand lingering for a moment.
"It's g-gone," he stuttered, showing her the empty bucket.
"Why'd you eat it all, idiot?" she asked, knowing fully that he hadn't even taken a single piece from the bucket.
Before Jerry could say anything he went stiff at the touch of Chaeryeong's fingers digging into his shaft through his khaki pants, her hand soon joined by Ryujin's as they closed in around him and made him shake with nerves. He went even stiffer as they giggled and pulled his pants open again with their clawed fingers reaching in and groping his full package.
"Dumb fucking freak," Ryujin whispered into his ear. "You ate all the snacks, now it's time to give us dinner," she said, biting into his earlobe as Chaeryeong leaned over and sucked his BBC in with her lips and tongue.
Jerry's face contorted, he didn't know what to do with his hands so he kept them straight down his sides until Ryujin commanded him to stand up. "Get up, drop those pants and show us your big black dick," she moaned into his ear, smiling as he obeyed. Jerry stood up, stumbling a bit as he dropped his pants to his ankles and sat back down.
He groaned deeply as he felt his cock swelling to levels he hadn't felt before, throbbing so hard it felt like he'd pass out. The two girls wrapped hand after hand around his shaft, stacking them on his black cock until all four were on top of one another with his full head left to spare.
"You're such a dirty fuck sitting there with your bare black ass on that seat," Chaeryeong whispered into his ear as Ryujin leaned forward and stroked him slowly.
"Is this what you want, you horny fuck?" Ryujin said as she flicked her tongue across his still unwashed cock, licking at it and tasting the grimy sweat built up around the edges of the head and along the shaft.
"Y-yes," he groaned, staring up at the screen as a driver was eviscerated along with a cop, a hail of gunfire followed as the Jersey Devil took flight and escaped.
Ryujin wrapped her lips around the head, sucking him for a few seconds until Chaeryeong leaned over and took her turn on it, the two swapping back and forth with his hard shaft in their hands pushing it toward each other to lick, suck and taste.
"You should've told us how big your black dick was a long time ago," Chaeryeong said as she reached under her skirt and began to finger herself, her other hand holding Jerry's BBC still as she lowered her mouth onto it and sucked it in deeply before handing it over to Ryujin.
"You love this don't you?" Ryujin said, her claw-like nails digging into his heavy nutsack that sagged between his legs and onto the fabric of the theater seat as graphic images of violence flashed on the screen. The girls giggled and slid down onto their knees, taking up positions in front of Jerry on the hard floor with Ryujin sucking his musky black balls into her mouth and Chaeryeong choking on his fat black shaft.
The two eventually switched, Ryujin showing off a bulge as his head poked into her throat, it barely registered a gag from her as she stared up into his thick glasses.
"Fucking stupid big dick idiot," Ryujin said as she withdrew from his ridiculously big cock and handed it to Chaeryeong, her hand on the back of her friends head to help her bob up and down as she continued talking up to Jerry.
"Are you going to cum quick again, you two pump chump?" she giggled, kissing Chaeryeong on the cheek as she sucked and throated him loudly, her mouth pulling back to the tip with her lips pursing into a kiss as she let a massive load of spit coat his BBC.
They replaced their mouths with all four hands to stroke him in an up and down motion as if wringing a wet towel. His shaft had never felt such tight grip before and he was already groaning and squirming side to side in his seat trying to hold back.
"Better stop, we don't want this moron to cum so quick this time," Chaeryeong said with a big smile but it was too late. The two of them had stopped stroking him, but Jerry reached down and grabbed his BBC to point it at their faces while stroking himself fast and hard.
"Hnnnnggggg I'm g-gonna cum! Tou b-bully bitches!" he shouted, standing up and beating his dick wildly as it shot thick strands of cum across both their faces, first across Chaeryeong's, then across Ryujin's, trying his very best to ensure both got an equal amount. He relished the disgusted looks on their faces, their hands wiping the cum from their eyes as Jerry breathed heavily and fell back into his seat to wipe his forehead and push his glasses back up his nose.
"You fucking black asshole!" Ryujin shouted, slapping him across the face with a cum covered hand. Jerry winced and threw his arms up to protect himself, curling into a ball as the two of them slapped him in a flurry of open palms. Ryujin balled up her fist to get a punch around his pathetic guard as he wailed.
"Oh no, we didn't mean it, you poor little idiot," Ryujin cooed softly, pushing up the armrests on either side of him and climbing into the seat to wrap her arms around him.
Chaeryeong followed her lead as always. "Did we hurt you? You poor pathetic loser," she said, kissing the top of his head as Jerry found himself confused and refused to lower his arms.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" he said out loud, scared to look at either one of them.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Ryujin snapped angrily, slapping him again. "Shut the fuck up and stay right there," she said as she took the popcorn bucket and left to get a refill.
Chaeryeong pressed herself against him while her friend was gone, one hand caressing the back of his curly hair while the other traveled down his frail body to his still semi-hard BBC and began to stroke again. "You're really stinking the whole place up with your musk," she groaned as she kissed his forehead and pushed his glasses back up his nose for him.
"I'll be honest, Jerry," she whispered into his ear, "the smell of your cock makes me wet as fuck. All I can think about is choking myself on it, and taking another load of your cum in my throat."
Jerry was frightened by the sudden personality shifts these two girls had, he was positive they had to be psychopaths if not something even worse, he feared ever being alone with them again after this. Chaeryeong continued to nurse and stroke his black dick until it started to get hard again, forcing him to drop his guard as he sniffled slightly and sat back in his seat. She smiled as Ryujin returned with a fresh bucket of popcorn and set it down on the floor upon seeing Jerry was hard again.
"Does the hung black cock want a third round?" she asked, her hand squishing his cheeks and pressing his lips outward. "Y-yes Ryujin, y-you're such a b-baddie, I-I-I w-would l-like a r-round three," she said in a mocking voice as she worked his lips. She giggled as she reached down and pulled his hoodie off him, tossing it aside along with her own. She smiled as she started to do a short strip tease working her hips as she turned in a circle, pushing her panties down from underneath her skirt until they were kicked from her ankles.
She stuffed them into his hoodie pocket and climbed into the chair next to him. "Chaeryeong, do you think this big black dick deserves asian pussy?" she asked while unbuttoning his flannel shirt until it was fully open.
"Do you think you could handle a pussy?" Chaeryeong smirked, "you probably haven't seen one since you were born, huh?" she asked as she got up to strip her own panties off, twirling and stuffing them into his hoodie as she climbed into his lap.
"Unprotected black dick, and it smells so fucking good," she groaned as she gripped his hard cock and Jerry's eyes went wide. He shook nervously beneath her as his cock penetrated tight pussy for the first time in his life, groaning stupidly at the sensation it had as Chaeryeong slid her hole down his length slowly. Her hips bucked as he bottomed out with just a few of his inches inside her.
"Oooo fuck, you're so big. You big fat dick fucking idiot," she moaned as someone on the screen behind her screamed and the Jersey Devil roared in delight.
Ryujin slapped Chaeryeong's ass firmly, grabbing into her friends cheek as she rode Jerry's BBC slowly, milking him with her hands wrapping around his thin shoulders for support.
Jerry felt himself beginning to become one with the seat as Chaeryeong pushed him deeper and deeper into it, groaning as she rose up and down with her pussy swallowing up his throbbing black dick beneath her skirt. Jerry's eyes were rolled back, his tongue almost flopping from his mouth as his jaw fell open. He was an incoherent mess the moment Chaeryeong began to ride faster and harder.
Chaeryeong had lost control of her hips as she started to pant and moan, her fingernails digging into his skinny shoulders as she rode him for all she could take. His thick BBC pressured her walls and clit to the point she felt she might just have an orgasm herself.
"Fuck, he's so fucking big," Chaeryeong moaned loudly as Ryujin slapped her ass again and reached up under her shirt to pinch a nipple. "Fuck! black cock is too good!" she yelled, throwing her head back as she shivered and shook on his throbbing pole, covering it in a thick layer of creamy white cum that leaked down his balls.
"Hnnngg," Jerry moaned stupidly as his eyes rolled back again, he reached up to grip Chaeryeong before she could pull herself off him.
"What the fuck! let me go!" she yelled as Jerry bucked his hips upward and gave her a few pumps before his BBC erupted again with thick ropes shooting deep into Chaeryeong. "Oh my God! you did not just fucking nut inside me!" she screamed as she lifted herself off Jerry, looking down at his cock. It was still twitching and shooting ropes of cum out as he groaned and gasped with his mouth wide open.
Ryujin looked up at Chaeryeong as the cum began to slide down her thighs, licking her lips as she fell to her knees and pressed her tongue to Chaeryeong's skin, dragging it upward until she'd cleaned her thoroughly. The tip of her tongue found Chaeryeong's soaking trench and began to prod at it, tasting the combined mix of both Chaeryeong and Jerry's cum dripping from her tight snatch.
"You two taste fucking amazing," she moaned as her face disappeared under her friends skirt and she felt Chaeryeong's hand on the back of head as she moaned down to her.
"Your tongue is amazing," Chaeryeong said as Ryujin licked and scooped jizz from her pussy.
Jerry watched the girls for a moment before his attention was drawn back to the movie, the Jersey Devil now ripping a car apart like a tin can as someone shoved a flare into its mouth in a desperate last ditch effort. "This movie is so bad," he thought to himself, looking back at Ryujin as she sucked Chaeryeong's cunt clean until it was spotless.
"You think you can just cum inside anyone because they're riding your big black dick?" Ryujin asked as she pulled Jerry to his feet and slapped him. "You better not cum inside me you fucking loser," she said as she got back into her seat and reclined it backward, setting the armrests down and spreading her legs across them.
Jerry stroked himself and bit his tongue as he looked down at her, his BBC swelling for what he hoped wasn't the last round as he descended on her and began to stuff his floppy black cock into her pussy. It was even tighter than Chaeryeong's, it felt completely unused but he knew she was a slut, she must've been with nothing but small limp dicks before this.
Jerry groaned loudly as he pressed forward with his weak hips, moaning as he pulled them back then forward, he didn't know how long he could keep it up since his stamina was nonexistent.
This was it he thought to himself, this bully bitch had ruined his life for years and whatever psycho snap she was on was letting him get some payback. He didn't care what happened after. he just knew he had to brew up the biggest load of his life and shoot it deep inside her unprotected cunt.
He groaned as his cock grew stiffer and harder deep inside her, stretching her walls wide around his thick black cock and making her moan loudly into the auditorium like the slut she really was.
After just a minute or two he was having trouble keeping pace, the combination of excitement, nerves, and shortness of breath from using muscles he rarely used was overwhelming him and he felt the performance slowly fading.
"He can't even go five minutes," Ryujin laughed, slapping him across the face in a big to get him excited again. "Come on, don't you want to fuck this tight pussy with your black cock?" she growled up to him, smiling as Chaeryeong moved around behind him and put her hands on his hips. "Yeah, Chaery, give this fucking loser a hand," she said.
Chaeryeong laughed as she grabbed hold of his hips and lifted them back then pushed forward, helping him to keep a pace up inside Ryujin whose joking had subsided almost immediately once his BBC was pistoning her cunt again. "Fuck it feels so good, you weren't lying," she groaned to Chaeryeong as Jerry bit his bottom lip and tried not to cum prematurely. He held back for a couple more minutes, but could feel it building deep in his nuts, the gnarliest of loads he could muster was coming soon.
Ryujin moaned as she reached down and fingered herself, screaming into the auditorium as Chaeryeong pulled and pushed Jerry's hips in and out faster and deeper, forcing him to fuck her friend until Ryujin began to scream and squirt all over the chair.
Her squirting orgasm shot all over Jerry's thighs and onto Chaeryeong's socks, soaking into them. The entire auditorium stank and reeked of sex, the three of them working together as Jerry felt the mother of all loads coursing through his balls and shaft, preparing to spill out in Ryujin.
Jerry tensed up above her and began to thrust away without Chaeryeong's help, pummeling into Ryujin's cunt with every last shred of hatred he had for her as she dared to look up at him. "Don't you do it. Don't you dare fucking cum inside me!"
Her claws wrapped around the back of his neck and pulled him in as she grinned widely. "You're gonna fucking do it, huh?" she said as her grin disappeared and her face turned to one of pure anger and gritted teeth. "Do it you fucking ghetto pussy, empty your fucking nuts in me," she snarled as his glasses fell from his face and she pulled his forehead to hers.
"Fucking. Do. It."
Chaeryeong pushed his hips forward as far as they would go just as he unleashed inside Ryujin. The movie behind them depicted the Jersey Devil being gunned down in a hail of gunfire and a trailing groan as Jerry's nuts draped over Ryujin's asshole.
The thick cum flooded deep inside her without pause until he couldn't move and collapsed in place on top of her, panting and bordering on hyperventilation as Chaeryeong pulled him off her friend and shoved him into his seat.
Chaeryeong returned the favor by falling to her knees and slurping Ryujin's cunt as the movie credits began to play, the two giggling as Jerry panted and wiped sweat from his face, sliding his glasses back on and groaning.
"Oooh that's it, lick it baby," Ryujin cooed as Chaeryeong lapped every drop of jizz she could manage out of Ryujin to fill her mouth. She leaned up to Ryujin's face, kissing as they began to swap Jerry's cum back and forth in an intense makeout session.
The credits began to come to an end and the girls rose to their feet, the lights came back on as the stared down at Jerry. "You're so pathetic, you dumb little asshole," Ryujin said as she picked up the bucket of untouched popcorn and dumped it over him.
Jerry stood up to brush the popcorn from himself only to have Ryujin pull his flannel off and put it on herself. "Don't even try to take it back, I'll beat your ass," she said, grabbing her hoodie and turning to leave with Chaeryeong. The two held hands as they left him at his seat.
"See you later, boy," they called back, laughing and flipping him off as they exited the auditorium and went home for the night. He tried his best to clean up the mess, pausing for a moment and doing a small fist pump.
"I got laid let's goooooo," he said as a worker walked in and looked up at him, a mountain of popcorn in his seat. "I'm uh, I-I-I," he stuttered, the worker gave him the coldest glare Jerry had ever seen in his life as he rushed down the stairs and to his bicycle.
A car pulled up next to the front of the theater as he unlocked his bike, Ryujin driving with Chaeryeong in the passenger seat, both staring at him as Ryujin popped the trunk. "Put that stolen piece of shit in the back. Hurry the fuck up!" Ryujin shouted, watching as Jerry scurried around and detached his bicycle wheels via the quick release skewers to make it fit.
He jumped in the backseat, scared and nervous as Ryujin drove calmly toward the area that he lived in. "This is where you live right? The ghetto part?" Chaeryeong asked.
"Y-yea," he said, hanging his head as Ryujin looked at him in the mirror and rolled her eyes.
"Fine, we'll let you stay with us for a night," Ryujin said with a sigh as she turned the car and headed for their apartment on the more affluent side of town.
"I-I-I," he started before choking down some spit. "I should g-go back to my place, my m-mom will worry," he stuttered but his protest fell on deaf ears.
"I'm sure your mommy won't miss you for ONE night," Chaeryeong said back to him. He quickly realized he didn't really have a choice, they were taking him with them and he felt powerless to stop it, not that he wanted to as his BBC was already swelling once again.
Jerry lingered in the backseat for a few moments outside their apartment, he really didn't like the thought of an entire night with these two psychos. "Are you coming, boy?" Ryujin called behind her as she and Chaeryeong opened the front door and looked at him.
Jerry nervously exited the car and took a couple steps. "Hurry the fuck up!" Chaeryeong shouted at him. Jerry couldn't take the pressure, he didn't want to be here and he especially didn't want to be here alone with them, despite them sucking and fucking him senseless. He couldn't trust them in a place like that.
He left his bicycle behind, crying as he bolted down the street. He ran with his hands high, his afro blown back, his lungs burning after just fifty short feet.
"Stupid mother fucker." Ryujin shook her head, slamming the rear door of the car shut and locking it. She smirked as she looked down the dark street, seeing Jerry bent over, heaving for air.
"Have a good night, dumbass!" she shouted as he ran for another spurt.
Kazuha x Sakura blacked office workers (Baddies)
Kazuha x Jerry/Daquan (Baddies, related to the Bullies chapters featuring Ryujin/Chaeryeong/Yeji)
Star Trek IU chapter
Possible new series: 165 MYA. Idk how to describe it beyond set in the Late Jurassic, quantum bullshit nobody will understand (it's not important), dinosaurs, idols are mega horny, there's cool jungle adventures and high seas adventures with pirates.
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NMIXX Sullyoon x Kiss of Life Belle x OC black male character.
BBC, BNWO, blacked, black male x asian female, raceplay.
Sullyoon charged up the steep marble steps of the St Marius National Library, Eye of the Tiger blasting in her ears. She stopped halfway, throwing punches, uppercuts, kicks, dodging attacks from invisible figures. "Won't get me today, interdimensional vampire freaks!"
She reached the top, throwing a roundhouse kick at nothing and nearly hitting an innocent bystander. Dressed in her best Hello Kitty sweatpants, a sweatshirt that read "TAXES TONGUE MY ANUS" and a headband with spade logos, she squared up to a large stone pillar.
"You want some?" she asked, taking up a boxing posture. "Huh? Didn't think so, bitchass! Take that ass back to the Andromeda galaxy." She turned to Jerry, who was standing with a camera filming her workout video. She squared up to him next, throwing jabs at the camera lens.
"Want some?" she asked.
"N-not really," Jerry said.
"You're gonna get some anyway!" Sullyoon blurted out, taking a swipe at his leg with her foot.
"Hey! You're scaring me!" Jerry said, almost dropping the camera.
"I swear to the fucking fuck, if you drop that fucking camera I'll beat your ass!" Sullyoon shouted.
Her shouting and posture attracted the attention of two white girls, both of them marching over angrily. One threw her hat down, shouting at Sullyoon. "Who the fuck do you think you are using that wor-" Her words were cut off by Sullyoon's fist, which smashed into the side of her face.
"Here we go," Jerry said from behind the camera, ensuring he was still rolling by checking the red light on the front. Sullyoon advanced on the second girl, who raised a hand like she was going to strike Sullyoon.
Sullyoon kicked her in the thigh with a deafening sound like a gunshot. The woman collapsed, screaming and clutching her leg. Sullyoon paused for a moment, then turned to the camera to give two thumbs up and a smile. "And that's how you beat up a white bitch!" she said.
She was suddenly right in front of the camera, her hand grabbing the lens. "Jerry turn the fucking camera off we gotta go," she whispered, sprinting down the stairs so fast that she nearly tripped.
"Can you believe this shit?" Sullyoon said, now holding a microphone as she stood in front of the camera with a large rectangular body of water behind her. "We're here at this fucking piece of shit puddle of water they call a memorial, and it's full of fucking algae and trash."
"Look at this fucking bullshit," she said, yanking a large piece of dark colored paint out of the water that had a plastic bag attached. "The dumb fucking idiots that did this don't realize that painting it a dark color means it absorbs the light, creating the perfect place for algae to fucking bloom."
"And of course, there's trash everywhere. There's bags, there's cans, there's a fucking magnum size XXL condom some donkey dick bull used to tear the lining of some poor slut's pussyhole." Sullyoon rambled on, and Jerry felt the color draining from his face with each passerby.
She stood close to the camera, only her face visible as she continued on. "This is what you fucking get when you let fat jewish reptilians buy their way into politics. You get a cesspool full of plastic, algae, and cum-filled condoms. Slurp it up, dumbasses!"
"You'll never find a filthier hive of scum and villainy than what's behind me right now," Sullyoon said into the camera, now standing in Palisade Park with the gleaming resort hotel in the background.
"In that big dick shaped hotel back there, someone, probably multiple someones, are getting sodomized right now. Fucked in the ass by rock hard donkey dicks from Kenya. I'm talking gaped, stretched, no lube, no mercy. Just a flat out black cock anal annihilation."
"Just like this." Sullyoon reached in front of her, grabbing an invisible pair of hips and thrusting her own back and forth. "Yeah, take that dick, take it!" Sullyoon said.
"Sully what the fuck?" Jerry finally asked, holding his hands out with an expression on his face.
"Shut the fuck up and keep filming, dumbass," Sullyoon said, sneering at him.
Jerry rolled his eyes, pushed his glasses back up, and returned to filming.
"As I stand here, the president of St Marius, Lee Ji-eun, has accidentally gone live on the Spades app and is streaming her blown-out blacked butthole for about four and a quarter million people worldwide!" Sullyoon held her phone screen up to the camera, showing IU riding a black bull enthusiastically.
"Look at her go!" Sullyoon said. She turned the screen and looked at it, falling silent for a few seconds. "Look at her ride that big juicy black donkey dick..." she trailed off, licking her lips absentmindedly.
"Anyway, that's our beloved president getting fucked on stream!" Sullyoon said, tucking her phone away. "In other news, this fucking blows and I'm going back to Olya and my radio shack." Sullyoon made a motion with her hand and Jerry stopped recording.
They boarded a private boat, setting off for Olya. Sullyoon was silent for the entire three hour trip, seemingly distracted by the ocean scenery and the occasional spray of cool water on her face. Her only words were a "wooooooow!" when what looked like a whale breached the surface in the distance, crashing back into the water.
Jerry had recorded it, and he was playing it back when he noticed the shape wasn't quite right for a whale. It had a long snout and a flattened head, and he could just make out the open mouth being full of huge knife-like teeth. He brushed it off, thinking he just didn't know enough about whale species.
"You know, Jerry, when humans finally flush themselves down the proverbial porcelain drain, whales and squid are going to fight the orcas for the scraps."
"What?" Jerry asked.
"Why do you think they refuse to explore the ocean?"
"Because there's nothing all that special in it?"
"Jerry, you fucking idiot. There's an entire civilization down there. Atlanteans, sea dwarves, and the portal to hell itself. That's where demons come from, Jerry, they come from the fucking ocean."
They reached the northern docks of Cretaceous County, where they disembarked with a dozen others and made their way to the radio station that Sullyoon had purchased a couple years prior.
It was borderline decrepit, a former SMDF weather station that had seen better times. It sat abandoned for a decade before she purchased it, and her first visit found it covered in vines and other foliage that took weeks to remove.
But she had a seaside view, and a massive radio tower to broadcast her late night talk show with, so she was mostly happy.
It was late when Sullyoon went live on air, sitting across from Belle. Her usual bumper music played while she shuffled papers and notes, preparing for the show.
"Hellooooo St Marius!" Sullyoon said excitedly into the microphone. "Welcome to the best alternative talk radio station in ALL of the Caribbean, and probably the world. I'm your host, the based and redpilled Sullyoon, and you're listening to KBBC 69, the place for all your conspiracy theories, cryptids, cover-ups, and of course the ever popular Call and Cum power hour!"
Sullyoon did a little drumroll on the edge of her desk, then got right to work. "Biggest news of the day is our incompetent slut of a president went live and exposed her gaping butthole for everyone to see," Sullyoon said bluntly.
"While getting absolutely demolished by a black guy," Belle added.
"Well, that's expected around here." Sullyoon shrugged. "But like, how the fuck do you go live by accident with a black cock in your guts that's the size of a submarine sandwich?"
"Sometimes you just gotta show bitches what's up, that's why she's the president," Belle replied.
"You know what, respect. If the president wants to go live draining some big black refugee balls, that's why she's the baddie in charge." Sullyoon shuffled some papers.
"Anyway, got a story here, a listener submitted it and I have verified the authenticity to be one hundred percent genuine. It's a chilling tale about Mothman fucking the shit out of this dude's wife and now he's raising the kid. How fucked up is that? Mothman rawdogged this guys wife and left him with this grotesque half-moth kid that's addicted to big fucking lamps," Sullyoon said.
"Didn't know Mothman was black," Belle said.
"Mothman stepped out for milk and bread, ended up in New Jersey instead."
"Do you think the wife has some big ol' lamps? I mean, why else would Mothman be attracted to a human woman?"
"From the sounds of it she has massive fucking lamps," Sullyoon replied.
The next day, the three of them had spent the afternoon at the boardwalk, and were now visiting their favorite ramen restaurant. The bell above the door rang, announcing their presence. "I'm telling you Belle, this place is one hundred percent goblin and vampire free, right Ichiro?" Sullyoon asked the old man behind the counter, who nodded.
"Like I said, the best way to deal with one of those stupid little goblins is to hit them with pocket sand that's mixed up with some garlic and salt, they hate it," Sullyoon said to Belle, who was nodding knowingly.
"That's really smart, Sully," she replied, seating herself on a stool at the corner of the counter. The three of them stared at menus for a minute or two, then Sullyoon rapped her hand on the counter to order.
Ichiro brought their noodles soon after, and Jerry almost instantly spilled his bowl.
"Jerry you stupid fucking dumbass, what the fuck are you doing?" Sullyoon shouted, rising from her seat to avoid getting broth on her clothes. "I can't take your black ass anywhere," she muttered as the waitress began to clean up the mess.
"I'm sorry, he's black," Sullyoon said, rolling her eyes at Jerry. "Earlier, we tried to take him up on a Ferris wheel and he was crying in the gondola like the sissy liberal bitch he is," she said. The waitress just nodded quietly while soaking up the soup. "Embarrassing, you broke ass black piece of shit," Sullyoon said.
Jerry seemed largely unfazed, and the waitress brought him more noodles. "Be careful, dumbass, don't knock that one over," Belle said to him. Jerry pushed his glasses up, taking a bite out of the steaming bowl.
Sullyoon looked around, seeing a black man in a wheelchair sitting across from a woman with her hood up. In the corner was a couple making out, and Ichiro was reading a book quietly.
Ichiro walked up to Sullyoon, laying the book out in front of her and tapping a page silently. It had a drawing on it of a monster with big bulging eyes, fangs, and wings. "That's Mothman, Ichiro, we just talked about him banging some poor guys wife on the show last night."
"Ah, no good, wife is slut," Ichiro said dismissively in a thick asian accent.
"She had some gigantic lamps, Ichiro," Sullyoon said, holding her hands up to her chest like she was presenting a pair of big invisible tits.
"Big lamps! Moth like!" Ichiro said, laughing.
"I like big lamps," Jerry mumbled.
"Jerry shut the fuck up!" Sullyoon and Belle shouted at him in sync.
"Big fuckin' lamps," Jerry said, smiling dumbly as big tits filled his mind.
"Have a good night, Ichiro!" Sullyoon said when they finished eating. She left a large tip on the counter for him, and a stack of business cards that he had the waitress set out at every table.
Back at the radio station it was approaching two in the morning, and Jerry had no pants on. "Maybe the president is right," Sullyoon said, running her tongue across Jerry's surging black shaft, coaxing out a deep, dumb moan from Jerry's lips.
"Maybe getting down and dirty with filthy fucking black cock live on stream is the way to go," Sullyoon said, feeling Jerry pulse violently as she spoke. Belle sat beside her on her knees, running her tongue over Jerry's heavy balls with her cell phone in hand, pointed at the two of them.
They were streaming on Spades, just like IU had done, but instead of four and a half million they only had an audience of about three thousand. That was more than enough for Sullyoon, whose lips were wrapped around Jerry's throbbing cockhead, sucking it into her mouth while Belle tugged on his nuts with hers.
Jerry took the phone with a shaking hand, trying to hold it steady, aiming it straight at them. He bit his lip and groaned, eyes twitching uncontrollably as Sullyoon started to suck him faster. Belle nuzzled her face into his balls, burying herself underneath them with her tongue sliding down to try and find his ass.
"Nnnngggghhh!" Jerry groaned, his eyes rolling back once Belle shoved her tongue into his asshole. Sullyoon let his BBC flop free with a wet pop, stroking it with both hands while licking the head. Jerry tensed up, grunting with his tongue hanging out.
Spurts of thick cum shot straight into the air, arcing high enough to splatter across his belly and hit his glasses. Sullyoon's face had been blasted by it, drenched in thick nut that dripped from her nose and chin in viscous globs.
"What the fuck, you nine pump chump!" Sullyoon shouted, flicking the cum out of her eyes. Belle wrapped her hands around Sullyoon's face, her tongue dragging across it to gather up the load that Jerry had spilled prematurely.
"Can't let any go to waste, right guys?" Belle said, smiling for the audience that flooded the chat. "We're at six thousand, Sully," Belle said, her tongue parting Sullyoon's lips to drive itself into her mouth. Sullyoon moaned deeply, savoring the taste of black seed being pressed onto her tongue.
She gripped Belle by the back of the head, kissing her intensely, their tongues entwining as they made out. Their naked chests pressed together, hands groping and caressing, moaning as they finally slowed down and turned back to Jerry and the camera.
Their tongues lapped up the cum on his belly and chest, then traveled up his neck and began to lick the lenses of his glasses clean. "H-holy fu-fuck," Jerry said, shaking nervously, unable to keep the camera steady. Belle took the camera and held it instead, stroking Jerry with her free hand until he was hard again.
Sullyoon pressed her lips to Jerry's, causing him to shake violently. His hips bucked, and he had to restrain himself from cumming immediately at the touch of Belle's hand that stroked up and down. Sullyoon smiled, gently wrapping a hand around his throat.
"You wanna fuck this tight Korean pussy, don't you, boy?" she asked him. Jerry felt his brain melting, tongue hanging out stupidly. "You wouldn't last three minutes in this pussy," Sullyoon whispered to him, staring directly into his eyes.
Belle giggled as a second load shot out, spraying across his stomach helplessly. Jerry's chest heaved, his eyes twitched painfully, and Sullyoon straddled his waist, pulling his messy black cock upward to aim it at her pussy.
"I'm going to milk this big black dick," Sullyoon said, biting her lip as she looked into the camera with a devious smile. "I'll make him cum in this pussy, I'll make him fucking black breed me."
Belle started fingering herself, moaning as Sullyoon slid down Jerry's spent dick. He surged back to a full erection the moment his flaring head met her inner walls. "Three minutes, you black piece of shit," she said to him, smiling as she pressed her hips downward to take in more of his black cock.
Jerry tried to reach up and put his hands on her ass, or anywhere, but they just flopped back down to his sides. He felt helpless as Sullyoon started to ride him slowly. He moaned with his mouth wide open, his eyes closed, trying not to cum for a third time.
The noises emanating from Jerry's mouth were nothing short of crazed animal sounds. Sullyoon rode him slowly, her hips rocking up and down, her lips pulled tight as she struggled not to burst out laughing.
"Yeah, you like that?" she asked him, getting a short nod in return. "You fucking like when I ride your big black dick?" she asked, running her hands through her hair to brush it back into a ponytail, holding onto it as she rode him.
Jerry let out a girlish scream, the muscles in his neck tightening as his eyes rolled back. His third orgasm sent him into a twitching, helpless series of spasms as Sullyoon continued working the load out of him.
Her hips came to a sudden stop, sighing as she rested atop him and turned to look at the camera. "Peak black male stamina," she said, rolling her eyes with another deep sigh.
"Pathetic moron," she said, feeling his BBC going limp inside her. She dismounted him, walking over to Belle and diving face-first into her pussy with her feet in the air behind her.
Jerry lay in place, his tongue hanging out as he adjusted his glasses with shaking hands. "Get the fuck over here and suck my toes, you fucking idiot!" Sullyoon demanded, shoving her tongue back into Belle.
He stumbled to his feet, getting down on his knees with his hands wrapping around her ankles and heels. He'd never sucked a toe before, and for a moment felt appalled he was even considering obeying.
"Hurry the fuck up, Jerry!" Sullyoon said, inserting a couple fingers into Belle's pussy. Belle let out a deep moan, her head tilting back with her free hand bunching Sullyoon's hair into a ponytail.
Jerry swallowed his pride and leaned down, taking a couple of her toes into his mouth to suck on them. At first he was disgusted, but his disgust faded the more he stared down at Belle's naked body and Sullyoon's bare ass.
His big black cock was already springing back up, the head pulsing against Sullyoon's left shin. The harder he got, the more intensely he sucked on her toes, momentarily forgetting that they were her feet in his mouth.
He opened wide and took in all five, sucking on her whole ass foot to the ball of her sole, like some horny toe-sucking monster. Sullyoon's eyes went wide, turning her head to look over her shoulder at him.
"Jerry what the fuck!" Sullyoon shouted, seeing half her foot in his mouth. Jerry froze in place, both of his dark hands around her ankle and her pale foot in his mouth with a bit of pink tongue jutting out beneath it.
"Sick black bitch," Belle laughed. "Suck it, Jerry!" Belle called out, feeling Sullyoon fingering her with a thumb working circles over her clit.
"Yeah, Jerry!" Sullyoon smiled, "suck those fucking feet!" she said. "Suck them, Jerry! Oh fuck! Suck those fucking toes!" Sullyoon pushed her foot a little deeper into his mouth, making his eyes widen as he struggled to fit it.
"That's it, gag on my foot, you black bitch!" Sullyoon said back to him, smirking as he choked with her toes tickling his tonsils.
Jerry's eyes crossed inward, staring at the heel of her foot. He felt like he was going to vomit, and pulled her foot from his mouth with a loud retching sound. A big load of spit shot out and ran down her leg, trickling onto the head of his BBC.
Sullyoon buried her face in Belle's pussy, licking and digging her tongue into the folds while Jerry mounted her from behind. Sullyoon's eyes twitched at the heavy slaps of Jerry's BBC on her cheeks, feeling the head massaging itself between them in an attempt to find her pussy.
Sullyoon shrieked loudly, feeling his cock press against her asshole. Jerry groaned dumbly, the head of his cock found the right hole and slid in slowly. "Hnnnggggggg," he moaned, his eyes rolling as he pumped into Sullyoon again.
His big black dick plunged into her, and Sullyoon let out a long moan right as Belle arched her back and splattered her face with cum. Sullyoon's eyes pinched tight, her face remaining in place as Belle moaned and squirted in intermittent spurts like a lawn sprinkler with a kink in the hose.
Sullyoon felt Jerry's weight pressing into her, his BBC pushing deeper with that stupid whimpering groan he made. Sullyoon looked into the camera, her eyes closing, biting into her bottom lip with her chin resting between Belle's thighs.
Belle brushed back Sullyoon's hair, running a thumb over her cum-glazed cheek. "You like that, don't you Sully?" Belle asked as Sullyoon nuzzled into her palm with a moan. "You like it when that racist pussy gets beat up by big black cock."
Sullyoon's eyes were glazed over as she moaned, her cheek resting against Belle's hand, her tongue falling out to pant idly. "I fucking love it," she whimpered quietly as Jerry weakly worked himself back and forth.
Belle felt Sullyoon slowly creeping up her body, her head finally coming to lay on her chest. She stroked Sullyoon's hair, keeping it out of her face while recording Jerry dumbly groaning and pumping away at her pussy.
"Get that pretty ass up for him, Sully," Belle murmured, petting her gently. Sullyoon let out a soft moan, nodding as she brought her knees forward, her ass up in the air for Jerry.
Sullyoon bit her bottom lip, reaching under her body to find her own clit. She began to rub slowly, moaning with every slow thrust of Jerry's struggling hips.
Behind her, Jerry struggled to hold back his fourth orgasm. Sullyoon's tight pussy gripped his shaft and pulled him in deep, refusing to let him draw it out of her.
"Hnnnggg, Sully!" he shouted, his hands groping her ass and hips, his eyes twitching violently. "Nnnggggg," he groaned, his hips pressing forward with his low-hanging balls dangling.
"Don't you fucking cum, you stupid idiot!" Sullyoon shouted, her voice echoing off the undecorated, sloppily painted cinderblock walls. "Don't you fucking do it!" she said, biting her lip and closing her eyes as she rubbed her clit faster.
Jerry felt his orgasm rising up, his mouth falling wide open as he held it back. "Fuck, fuck! Sully I can't hold it back!" he shouted, his glasses slipping down his sweaty nose until they nearly fell off.
"Unnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggghhhhhh!" he yelled, his head thrown back, afro shaking as he nutted deep inside her.
Sullyoon's cheek rested on Belle's belly, her hips throwing themselves back against Jerry's hard black cock as it shot a second load into her unprotected asian pussy.
She forced herself back on him, knocking him over backward to mount him in reverse cowgirl. Belle's eyes flared, biting into her tongue as she watched Sullyoon begin bouncing.
Belle set the camera up nearby, crawling on all fours between Jerry's legs until she could lower her head and flick her tongue over Sullyoon's clit. "Ride him, Sully, teach that boy a lesson!"
"I'll fucking teach this dumbass not to cum early!" Sullyoon blurted out. "I'll milk his nuts until there's nothing left!"
Beneath her Jerry had gone limp, unable to even groan as he felt his cock swelling back into another raging erection. The sensation of Belle's tongue only made it worse, her warm spit trailing down to his sagging balls made his head swirl.
Belle attacked Sullyoon's clit and pussy aggressively, her tongue licking, spitting all over Jerry's thick black shaft as Sullyoon bounced up and down on it. She reached behind her and planted her hands on his chest, balancing herself atop him.
Sullyoon screamed with pleasure, her entire body rising up and lowering itself back down in rapid succession. Her pale body began to turn red, sweat pouring down it as she worked him and slowed down just enough for Belle to give her clit the attention she needed.
The viewers had grown from the meagre four thousand to well over a quarter million, and Sullyoon was completely unaware that it was the biggest draw she'd ever pulled.
"Fuck you, Jerry! Your big black cock is too fucking good!" Sullyoon moaned, riding up and down along his shaft. Jerry laid flat on the floor, his arms and legs splayed out, panting like he'd run a marathon.
He let out a long groan, and Sullyoon knew he was getting close again. His hands weakly slapped at her ass, one of them wrapping around to caress her tummy and reach up to grab a breast.
"I'm gonna fucking cum all over this big black dick!" Sullyoon shouted, giving no warning before blasting Belle's face with cum. Belle screamed, reeling backward with her hands wiping cum from her eyes.
"Nnngggghhh! Fucking big ass black dicks are too fucking good!" Sullyoon screamed with her mouth wide open, her head thrown back, sweat pouring down her body as she buried herself on Jerry's black cock.
Jerry made a sound like he was dying, letting out a low whimper as he shot the last of his cum straight up into Sullyoon's cunt.
"Holy... Fuck," he groaned, panting as he stared at the ceiling. His glasses slid back into place without help, and the room bean to swirl above him as he went lightheaded.
Sullyoon lifted off his BBC, letting his cum flow out of her stretched pussy in drops that ran down her inner thighs. She brushed back her hair, looking into the camera and checking the numbers.
Her eyes went wide at the sight of three hundred thousand. She blinked rapidly, biting her bottom lip as Belle joined her and they shared a short kiss.
"Look at all these fucking cucks!" Sullyoon said with a smirk. "There's so many of them!" She watched the chat filling up with every toxic meme imaginable. Symbols arranged like cumming cocks, middle fingers, eggplant emojis, racial slurs being spammed. Then she noticed the donations totaling thousands of dollars.
Sullyoon turned to Belle with a smile, kissing her deeply. They exchanged tongues, hands running through each others hair, and made out for five whole minutes before Sullyoon turned back to the camera.
"Tomorrow, same time and place, you fucking cuckold losers!" she said, smiling and waving to the audience as she turned the camera off.
"Think we found our new business model, huh?" Belle giggled, kissing Sullyoon again.
"Yeah," Sullyoon said, turning to look at Jerry's splayed-out form. "Jerry, you're my golden ticket!" she said with a smile.
"One day this will all feel weird," Jerry thought to himself, a dumb smile spreading across his face.
Part of my BLACKED Baddies shorts, see my masterlist for more chapters.
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Karina's eyes widened at the sight of an African refugees massive BBC. With a shaky hand she reached out to grab it, feeling the strong pulse throbbing against her palm. Her mouth fell open when she began to stroke, watching it flop in her hands a bit, realizing he wasn't even fully hard.
Karina gasped, drooling as she stroked with both hands. She felt the carpet against her knees, and the touch of his ebony thighs around her torso. She leaned forward, pressing her pursed lips to the head to give it a tender kiss.
Her tongue pressed forward, tasting her first black cock, inhaling the musk that filled her nose. Her right eye twitched and she felt the thoughts within her head melting into a a warm wave of bliss rolling down her spine.
Hawk tuah! Karina spit on that thang and covered it in a layer of glistening sheen that her hands stroked into the dark African meat. Her lips wrapped around the head, eagerly parting to let it slide across her wet tongue and into the back of her throat.
GLUCK! GLUCK! AAH! GLUCK! She started to blow him between loud gasps for air. She could only fit half into her mouth, stroking him desperately with both hands covered in her own spit. The bull groaned, placing both hands on her head to hold her in place, preventing her from lifting off of his BBC.
His hips thrusted upward, jamming his big black cock into the back of her throat with force. Karina let out a muffled scream, but the bull kept going, grunting as he used her throat like a fleshlight for his own pleasure.
Her hands slapped at his thighs and abs, begging him to stop, but only motivated him to keep going. "I'm here to fuck all the women!" he groaned, pushing Karina down on his cock until she was gagging violently, her eyes rolling back until they were nearly solid white.
He gave her cheek a slap, then released her and watched Karina gasp for air, her chest heaving as she sat back against the coffee table behind her. Her throat stung as she panted, wiping the spit from her chin that had soaked into her black REFUGEES WELCOME shirt with a black fist in the middle of the Korean flag.
The bull stood up and grabbed her hair in his hand, motioning for her to follow him. "No!" he said when she tried to stand up, "I'll walk you like the slut you are."
Karina crawled on all fours beside him, following with her heavy tits sagging down against the fabric of her shirt. Her pale, naked ass in the air swayed side-to-side as he led her across the room, passing by other bulls who were hammering black cock into screaming Korean women.
The sliding door of the patio opened and Karina felt the hard concrete against her palms and knees as he led her to a beach chair and pointed for her to get on it. Karina climbed up and felt his hands on her waist, flipping her onto her back.
"Let me have those big ass titties," he said, pushing the shirt up to reveal her braless, pale, fat tits. He slapped his wet BBC between them and Karina moaned deeply, feeling the power and heft of his black cock as it thumped against her soft skin.
"Mmm, fuck my big Korean tits!" Karina blurted out, lifting her hands to the sides of her chest to press them together around the ebony pole between them.
Karina watched a pair of hands coil around the bulls sides, and then the face of Giselle smiling down at her. "That's it, fuck those big tits," Giselle said to him in a soft, encouraging voice. "They're what you came here for, aren't they? Big asian tits and tight little Korean pussies to breed."
The bull groaned, his hips thrusting back and forth between Karina's fleshy melons engulfing his dark cock. She felt the head poking at her neck with every thrust, peeking out from under the top of her shirt and occasionally trying to slip under her choker necklace.
Karina's head spun with lust, her toes curling the moment that Giselle lowered her face to her pussy to start licking it. Karina let out a long, low moan of satisfaction, closing her eyes and arching her back.
Giselle shoved a couple fingers in without warning, working them back and forth inside Karina, her thumb working circles on her sensitive clit to drive her mad. Karina breathed deeply in sharp breaths, her thighs beginning to shake, chest turning red.
The bull reached down with both hands and wrapped them around her neck, his thumbs pressing the head of his black cock against her throat as he fucked her busty chest. Karina's eyes rolled, but the grip on her squishy boobs never relaxed, and she kept them pressed hard around the BBC pumping between them.
Karina let out a moan, kicking her foot as Giselle shoved her tongue into her cunt, drilling into it with her fingers and nuzzling her nose right up against the clit. It was too much for Karina, her head was swimming, and she felt like she would pass out from the pleasure.
The bull pressed down harder and Karina felt his weight on her throat, choking her until her cheeks turned a rosy red hue. She wanted to grab at his wrists, but she kept her hands around her tits, refusing to let go until he told her to.
The bull groaned as his BBC slipped under the choker, pinning his head in place as he began to spurt a series of hot ropes across Karina's chin and neck. She felt the pulsing his shaft, the flowing hot ropes of cum shooting up her chin before running down her neck and into her dark hair.
He gave her a few more pumps, then pulled his BBC back and slapped it wetly against each breast before leaving her and Giselle. "I'm gonna..." Karina panted, pinching her nipples and twisting them, pulling her sagging breasts upward with a scream.
Karina began to squirt all over Giselle's face, coating her lips and tongue, and Giselle ate it up hungrily while continuing to lick and finger until Karina fell limp with rolling eyes.
Giselle crawled up Karina's body, hovering over her with cum dripping from her lips and chin, glistening brightly. She lowered her head to lick the cum from Karina's neck, lapping it up and ending with a soft bite into her flesh.
She dragged her tongue along Karina's throat, up her chin, and then to her lips, sliding into her mouth to deposit the bull's load. Karina's eyes rolled in circles, she moaned deeply, a hand reaching up to pull Giselle in deeper.
They swapped the load back and forth with sloppy open-mouthed kisses, their tongues twisting together, pushing against each other, lips meeting until the cum had all been swallowed.
Giselle pulled back and caressed Karina's cheek, looking deep into her eyes. They kissed one last time, and Giselle grabbed a handful of Karina's left tit to squeeze as she did so.
The night was still young and the black breeding party had just started, there were more men inside waiting for their welcome to Korea, and the two of them were more than happy to give it to them.
"Let's get these big black cocks," Giselle grinned, taking Karina by the hand to lead her back to the party.
Part of my Star Trek NSFW series. See my masterlist for more chapters.
9909 words.
Starring: Kazuha, Asa, Bae, Momo, Chaewon, and Wonyoung.
Warning: This is NSFW and features explicit scenes.
"What do you think it means?" Kazuha asked Asa while staring at a blinking blue light. It flashed rapidly in sets of three, and sometimes wouldn't flash for a few seconds.
"Hm." Asa looked at the datapad in her hand, it had all the codes for what the flashing lights meant in these maintenance corridors. However, it didn't have this one, or the light was malfunctioning in such a way that the pattern made no sense.
"I... Uh... Hm..." Asa mumbled, brushing her black bobcut hair back behind her ear. "Nakamura, if I didn't know better, I'd say it's broken!" Asa declared, turning to look at Kazuha. With a nod of agreement, Kazuha threw her hands up and sighed.
"At least we can say we tried," Kazuha smiled, patting Asa on the shoulder. "After all, it's the effort that counts, right?" The pair of them turned away from the light and started toward a ladder, which Kazuha had become quite the expert at sliding down instead of using the rungs.
"You have to teach me how you do that, Nakamura," Asa called down to her. Kazuha looked up with two thumbs raised and waited for her fellow redshirt to join her at the bottom.
Clang, clang, clang. Asa's boots caused a tinny ring as she carefully climbed down and skipped the last three to jump onto her feet. "Ta-da!" Asa said, presenting herself with her hands.
"Very nice, oo la la," Kazuha said in an exaggerated French accent. Asa held her hands down to her sides like a runway model, and then began to step down the corridor with her boots ringing on the grates. "That's it, strut, show it off!" Kazuha said.
Asa whipped around, striking a pose with a hand on her hip and one on the back of her head. She began to strut toward Kazuha, shaking her hair while she did it. "Yeah, take ALL my credits!" Kazuha cheered, making a motion with her hands like she was throwing money at Asa.
"Nakamura, Enami, report to my ready room in twenty minutes," Karina's voice echoed through the corridor. Asa and Kazuha looked at each other, tightening their lips and scrunching their faces in unison.
"Will do, captain," Kazuha said with a tap on her comm badge. "Ugggggggggggggggh, we're going on another away mission to that butthole planet we've been orbiting, aren't we? The place LOOKS like a butthole, even," Kazuha said out loud. Asa sighed, and then rolled her eyes.
"That's why we're redshirts," Asa said, "we take it up the butt, and then we get shoved headfirst up the butt."
Karina's voice cut through again the moment Asa had stopped talking. "Nakamura, Enami, your comm badges are still on," said Karina in a terse tone that made both of them grimace.
"Uh." Kazuha's brain began to crash like a computer bank being hit by disruptor fire.
"We'll talk about that language in the ready room," said Karina.
The comm line closed, and Kazuha turned to the wall, banging her forehead against a bulkhead. "Stupid, stupid, stupid," she said, banging against it gently until there was a red mark above her eyes.
"Can't be any worse than Winter getting caught last week busting a fat nut off in the Jefferies Tube." Asa placed her hands on Kazuha's shoulders and pulled her away from the wall, pushing her forward and down the corridor.
"Ensign Kim was beating her, I mean his, wait." The corner of Kazuha's lip curled in confusion. "Kim is an Anjullian, right?" Kazuha asked.
"Uh, yeah, I think so," replied Asa as they rounded a corner and passed by Minnie and Ryujin at a control panel, both looking like they were busy with something.
"So Kim has a cock AND a kitty," Kazuha said.
"Don't call it that." Asa rolled her eyes.
"Call it what?"
"Kitty, so childish."
Kazuha raised her hands and curled her fingers like a cat's claws, then gave a REEOW and scratched playfully at Asa.
"Speaking of dicks in pussies," Kazuha blurted out, "you coming to the holodeck later?"
"Holodeck?" Asa stopped in her tracks, hands behind her back, eyebrow raised with intense curiosity. Her head leaned forward, turned to the side slightly as if she wanted to hear what was happening.
"I built a new program," Kazuha said with a very exaggerated wink. "I call it Mandingos in Space." Kazuha placed an arm around Asa's shoulders, waving her free hand out as if presenting some invisible banner.
"Mandingos in Space?" Asa smirked, and then started to giggle.
"Let's just say that a little birdy on the bridge showed me how to disable the protocols that keep things PG."
"I'm sure they did, and I'm even more sure you spent a ridiculous amount of time on your program."
"Oh baby, you have no idea." Kazuha smirked, and then skipped forward.
Asa followed her, and they came to a turbolift. "Two for the bridge," Asa said to the computer. The turbolift hissed as it shot upward, ascending multiple floors in seconds.
"You don't have to say anything other than bridge, you know," Kazuha told her.
"Shush," said Asa. The door opened and the bridge was before them. Asa and Kazuha took a couple steps into it when Asa had the sudden realization that the bridge had a distinct smell. Most of the ship smelled like coolant, or hot circuitry, or duranium alloys.
But the bridge, it smelled like French toast. "Kazuha," Asa said, sniffing the air. "It smells like French toast," she said. Kazuha began to sniff as well, her eyes narrowing.
"Yeah, it does!" said Kazuha. They were both paused on the ramp along the far side, both taking in the delicious scent.
Miyeon turned to face them, hands behind her back like usual, legs spaced a bit. "Nakamura, Enami, the captain is waiting," Miyeon's steely voice said to them.
Kazuha and Asa walked over to the ready room door and pressed the button to be let inside. On the table they saw a gigantic candle, which was the source of the smell. "Good galaxies, captain, are you trying to make us all hungry?" Asa said.
"Sit down." Karina had her back turned to them, facing a window where she watched the planet outside. Asa exchanged a glance with Kazuha, who grimaced and sat down gingerly.
"We sent an away team down to the planet and haven't heard anything since their last report sixteen hours ago." Karina turned around to face most of the bridge officers, looking at each one while speaking.
"By Starfleet regulations, we should've sent an away team at fourteen hours, which is the maximum allowed timeframe to await a report. Multiple attempts to reach the away team have been unsuccessful. Chief Myoi is assembling a second away team." Karina pulled her chair out and sat down at last, looking at Mina.
Mina, always on the shy and quiet side, inhaled deeply before she picked up a datapad. "I've come up with a plan that I believe will help u-" she started.
"Miss Myoi, please speak up a little louder, I can barely hear you," Karina said.
Inhaling again, Mina stood up and straightened out her red uniform. "I've put together a plan that will allow us to cover more ground. We've tried to track their comm badges, but they're either turned off or destroyed, so we have no choice but to use the manual scanning systems." Mina's voice was now louder, stronger, and she spoke high enough for everyone to hear.
"However, the atmosphere of the planet is making it impossible for us to scan from the ship, so we'll be forced to use shuttlecraft, surface skimmers, and gravcycles. The crafts are all-" Mina was interrupted a second time.
"Did you say... Gravcycles?" Kazuha asked. She leaned over the table a bit, listening intently.
Mina sighed, hanging her head a bit. "Yes, Nakamura. But I'm reminding you, you're still on probation after the last incident with a gravcycle."
"Chief, it's not my fault that the Venom bridge crew decided they wanted to race on Calardii. Hirai and Minatozaki insulted the honor of the Black Mamba and they insulted the captain," Kazuha ranted on until Karina's brow furrowed and she looked at her.
"What did they say?" Karina's stiff voice cut through Kazuha's defense of herself.
"They uh," Kazuha started, tugging at the collar of her shirt nervously. "They said the ship has no soul and that you uh... You uh... They said you wouldn't be able to ride a gravcycle for long because you have no ass."
"Really?" Karina said curiously. "That's interesting, considering their captain is flatter than this table."
It felt like the air had been let out of the room, sucked out into the vacuum of space. Kazuha and Asa covered their faces with their hands, stifling their laughter.
"Chief, let's get that team put together and tracking down the others. I don't want them to spend another night on that planet, not after the reports we got from them before the communications stopped."
"Aye, captain," Mina said. She turned immediately to Asa and Kazuha. "Go get your away kits, the long patrol ones," Mina ordered to both of them. The two of them were dismissed and gathered their things, meeting in a hangar on the lower decks.
"You'll need to change into these," said Mina, handing uniforms to the away team. They were jungle green suits with brown sleeves and reinforced legs. "The planet is a jungle, a hot one. These suits will keep you from overheating, but it's still going to be hot."
A couple redshirts wheeled out a rack full of phaser rifles and pistols. "What are those?" Asa asked, looking at the long camouflaged rifles. She picked one up, thinking it looked nothing like a standard phaser rifle.
"New ship, new weapons. Starfleet sent us out with these and orders to test them at any given chance, even just target shooting." Mina picked one up, examining the sleek and slender ergonomics.
"You'll be the first ones in Starfleet history to carry them onto a planet." Mina handed the rifle to Kazuha, who looked it over and felt she didn't need any training. Everything was right where it should be, and highly intuitive. "Don't lose my rifles, ladies," Mina said with a short glare.
The runabout with a gravcycle loaded in the back started out of the hangar, and a short time later was rumbling through a turbulent atmosphere. "Systems are going nuts!" Momo said from the pilot's seat.
Asa and Kazuha were strapped into the seats behind her, watching the screens flashing, lights blinking, and then the alarms began to go off. "Warning! Warning! Warning!" the computer repeated in five second intervals.
"We've lost thrusters, shields are barely online," Momo said to the co-pilot.
"We can divert from life support until we make it through the atmosphere," Bae said.
"What are we going to breathe, genius?" Kazuha called out.
"Life support is the only system with enough power to keep the shields up. If we don't divert power now we're not going to be breathing in the next two minutes!"
Momo groaned, pressing a few buttons that diverted the power to the shields. "Slow down your breathing, hold it as long as you can," Bae said. The air had already gone thin after a few minutes, and all four were spacing out their breaths as far as they humanly could.
"We're almost through," Momo said. The runabout felt like it was going to tear apart at any moment. Asa turned to look at the hull, which she swore was rippling, but upon blinking rapidly it returned to normal. Kazuha clutched the armrests of her chair, closing her eyes.
Bae felt her eyes twitching, chest heaving, and then slumped over the console gasping for air. Momo breathed deeply, taking in almost no air. She fell forward, caught by the safety harness of the chair. Her fat tits rested against the edge of the console.
Kazuha turned to see Asa had passed out, and she felt herself not far behind. Then the ship stopped struggling and steadied out, but nobody was conscious at the helm to restore power back to life support.
The buckle of her harness clicked free and Kazuha fell forward onto the floor of the runabout. Her hands reached out, clawing to pull her slender body forward between struggling gasps for air. Her hand raised to the console, but she couldn't pull herself up.
Blindly, she felt around the console. She found herself feeling beyond thankful that they had blind keys, physical buttons she could feel and press. Life support was the tenth one down, and restoring power to it meant finding the larger third button from the left in the top row.
Kazuha's hand flopped around, fingers feeling stiff as she found the DIVERT button and struggled to depress it until she heard the beep. Just as she began to pass out, seeing darkness in her eyes, she found the tenth button down and pressed it with immense difficulty.
"Life support activated," the computer said.
Kazuha rolled onto her back, sucking in air with her chest lifting up and down. Momo snapped back in her chair. Asa slowly stirred. Bae, however, needed immediate attention. Kazuha crawled on all fours to a medkit, yanking it from the wall and flipping it open.
She crawled back and placed a hypospray to Bae's neck. The hypospray hissed and Bae shot up screaming, flailing around until she fell out of her chair.
"Specialist!" Kazuha shouted at Bae, pinning her in place with her hands to stop her flailing. "Life support is back on, you're okay now!" she said. Bae panted, looking around at a spinning room.
"The runabout!" Bae's eyes widened and she struggled back into her chair. "Ensign!" she shouted at Momo, who was barely conscious and struggling to move.
"Warning, planet surface approaching rapidly," the computer said.
"Switching to manual mode," Bae groaned, looking at the console that was a blur. "Nakamura, can you see straight?" Bae asked, shaking her head side to side.
"Yeah, kinda," Kazuha replied.
"Hit the manual override for flight control," Bae said.
Kazuha staggered to her feet, looking down at the console. Her finger hovered over the button just as the planet's surface began to rise up and meet the runabout.
"Override activated."
Bae grabbed the controls and pulled up hard, sending Kazuha tumbling over backward into the very back of the runabout along with Asa, who had just stood up. They were stopped by the gravcycle, clutching ahold of it as it slammed into the rear door.
"Thrusters, thrusters," Bae said, trying to find the button that would re-fire the thrusters so she could regain some altitude. Still seeing doubles, even triples, Bae pressed a swirling button that she thought said THRUST.
The back door of the runabout opened, the gravcycle slid out with Kazuha and Asa still clutching it. "Ooooohhhh shi-" Asa shouted as they plunged downward in freefall.
"Asa! The gravcycle!" Kazuha screamed. Asa had ahold of the left handlebar, clinging to it for dear life as they fell faster and faster. She swung over the seat, trying to figure out how to start it. Kazuha gripped the rear seat, pulling herself into it.
"On the right, the switch, then the big orange button!" Kazuha shouted over the roaring air rushing through their ears. She clicked her seatbelt into place, and Asa flipped the switch. Kazuha tapped her shoulder and pulled on Asa's safety harness.
With only a kilometer left, Asa clicked the harness in place and pressed the orange button. The gravcycle roared to life, engines whirring, thrusters stabilizing it just a meter from the ground. The gravcycle kissed the dirt softly, then bounced into place where it hovered about a meter above it.
Kazuha sat back, panting with stars in her eyes. Asa leaned forward, laying over the handlebars in an attempt to slow her pounding heart. They had landed in a clearing, one by a dense forest. Asa looked over her shoulder at Kazuha, trading relieved smiles with each other.
"Good job, Kazuha!" Asa panted, feeling her pulse and breathing stabilizing a bit.
"I'm going to make you a legend when we get back to the ship." Kazuha breathed rapidly.
From the forest came a deafening roar, and then the thundering of heavy footsteps. "What is that?" Asa asked out loud, seeing the long, tooth-lined snout of something resembling a dinosaur.
"It's your cue to get us moving!" Kazuha urged her, turning in her seat to reach for the storage bags that had their gear in them. She pulled out one of the new phaser rifles, flipping the power supply on and aiming it at the hulking beast.
"Asa!"
"I'm trying! I've never used one of these before!" Asa shouted.
"Press the lever on the right!"
Asa saw a small thumb lever just under the right handle and pressed it inward. The gravcycle lurched forward, going almost nose-up. "Use the foot pedals!" said Kazuha.
Asa heard the first shots of the phaser rifle, and the dinosaur-thing roaring. She depressed the right pedal down and the gravcycle tilted forward, going nose-down into the dirt. "Left pedal!" Kazuha said.
Kazuha's eyes went wide as the creature charged forward with its jaws wide open. She fired wildly, but it kept coming. She flung her arms up and closed her eyes, thinking this was going to be the end as the putrid breath of the beast washed over her.
With both pedals balanced, the gravcycle steadied and zoomed forward. The open jaws snapped shut behind them, and a roar echoed out as Asa sped away across the clearing.
"We need to find or contact the runabout," Asa said, slowing down when she felt it was safe. Kazuha reached into the bag to find the flip-open communicator and a tricorder.
With the rifle over her lap, Kazuha started searching for the runabout with the tricorder. "Picking up a faint signal a few kilometers away, definitely a Starfleet vessel." Kazuha tapped a few buttons, sending the information to the center screen of the gravcycle.
Asa maneuvered the machine around to follow the map toward the signal, taking them through a forest with tall, gangly conifers and gingko trees. Above them were strange birds, and creatures on the forest floor that were devouring mouthfuls of brambles and ferns.
"You're doing good for your first time!" Kazuha said, trying to encourage Asa a bit.
"Don't distract me or we'll definitely crash!" Asa called back to her. She brought the gravcycle to a stop, hovering in place over a puddle of water that rippled.
A vibrantly colored herd of Stegosaur-type creatures appeared, catching their attention. The plates on their backs were turquoise, radiating into edges of bright orange and red. Trailing behind them were large thagomizers attached to their tails.
The herd lumbered across the forest slowly, paying almost no attention to the two outsiders except for a couple of curious lifts of their heads before moving on.
Meanwhile, at the runabout...
Bae stood in the back doorway with her arms above her, hands gripping the doorframe. She looked down, watching some strange iridescent beetles scurrying across the ground.
"It's my fault," Bae said adamantly.
"Accidents happen," Momo replied.
"Accidents are one thing, getting two members of your crew killed is another."
"We don't know that they're dead, and we're not going to know if we stay here wondering instead of searching for them."
Momo placed her hand on Bae's shoulder, peeking out to see a lush world full of greenery and vibrant colors. "How about you go run a scan for lifeforms? I'll get a tricorder and see what's in the area."
Bae reluctantly nodded and stepped back into the runabout to start a long range scan. She started to press buttons, humming something she'd heard someone on the bridge singing at some point.
"Little life-forms,
Tiny little life-forms,
Precious little life-forms."
Bae clapped her hands twice.
"Where are you, my little life-forms?"
Momo raised an eyebrow, then picked up a phaser rifle and a tricorder to step outside. The heat instantly hit her and she realized that Mina had grossly understated how hot it truly was on this planet. "Gross," Momo said, lifting her boot to see she'd stepped in some kind of jelly-like fungus.
Momo held her tricorder up and scanned the area, spinning in a full 360 until it had finished. She looked at the screen with confusion, it told her that there were a dozen humanoid lifeforms in the immediate vicinity of the runabout, but she saw nothing.
"What the." Momo ran the scan again after a short auto-calibration, thinking maybe the entry through the atmosphere had knocked the calibration off somehow.
It still read a dozen lifeforms.
Momo tucked the tricorder into its pouch on her belt and raised the rifle, sweeping the area with the attached optic. "What?" Momo asked, lowering the rifle to look at it incredulously. The optic had shown her a strange partial outline in bright red, like that of a shoulder and arm.
She raised the rifle again and focused on that spot, and whatever it was moved to reveal a head and chest peeking out from behind a tree. "Hey, Bae!" Momo called nervously.
Bae turned in her seat to look through the runabout, seeing Momo with the rifle raised, crouching in place on one knee. "What is it?" Bae asked, standing in the doorway of the runabout. Momo was aiming at something that Bae couldn't see.
"There's a dozen of them," said Momo, inching slowly toward the ship. "When I bolt for the door, close it as fast as you can."
"What is it, Hirai?" Bae asked, still unable to see anything in the dense brush and trees beyond the narrow clearing they'd set down in.
"We're surrounded," Momo whispered. She heard the distant whine of thrusters, and turned to see a gravcycle speeding over a trickling stream, coming right for them.
"It's Kazuha and Asa!" Bae said excitedly, almost jumping in place. She felt a massive weight falling from her shoulders, and another instantly replacing it as Momo looked down to her left.
A spear had flung itself out of the jungle and planted itself right beside Momo. The accuracy had been dangerously close, coming within a few centimeters of her thigh.
Momo fired blindly into the jungle, the phaser blew apart a thin palm tree and sent it toppling over. She heard frantic shouting from inside the jungle as the gravcycle closed in. "In! Get in!" Momo shouted to them, trying to wave them into the runabout.
A spear shot out in front of Asa's face so closely that she felt the air separating around it on her nose. It sent Asa into a panic and the gravcycle began to spin wildly in circles. Kazuha brought her phaser up, trying to aim at humanoid shapes through the optic.
Her thumb accidentally flipped a selector onto the highest setting, she pulled the trigger and watched with astonishment as a blue ball of crackling energy shot out.
The impact blew up a small section of the jungle about five meters wide, leveling the plants and brush where it hit. "Did you fu-" Kazuha started, but her eyes locked onto a tall, slender, black-skinned form standing at the edge of the destroyed area.
Over two and a half meters tall, clutching a spear, with a lean build and an oblong head flattened with painted ridges. Its skin was onyx black, and it wore nothing beyond a simple wrap of leather around its waist.
Asa tried to turn the gravcycle toward the runabout, but something caused it to veer off and tip over, shutting the engines down as a safety precaution. Before Kazuha and Momo could react, they were surrounded on every side.
Bae slammed the doors of the runabout shut, locking herself inside. Kazuha and Asa clicked their harnesses loose and stood up with their hands in the air. Momo laid her rifle on the ground, and the three of them were surrounded by spearpoints within centimeters of their faces and bodies.
"Can't believe she just left us like that," Asa said quietly.
"Someone has to get help." Momo placed a finger on the tip of a spear, trying to direct it away from her face.
The natives were speaking a strange language, one that the universal translator in their comm badges hadn't yet fully deciphered. Kazuha looked around at all of them, noticing a lot of peculiarities in their heights, body shapes, and the ridges on their heads.
"They're really dimorphic," Kazuha said gently, trying not to provoke one of them to lunge with a spear. Some were short and stocky, others were tall and gangly, and some didn't even look like the same species at all.
One of them picked up a phaser rifle from the ground and looked at it, talking rapidly in their language. Kazuha, Asa, and Momo looked on nervously as their thumb found the trigger. They expected it to fire, but instead it let out a low error noise and flashed a red X on the rear display.
Others started to poke spears at the ship, banging on it, howling at it. Every time they hit it with a spear a metallic ringing made them recoil and shout. "I'm going to assume we've broken the Prime Directive here." Asa looked on, watching one of the stone spearpoints shattering against the hull.
Inside, Bae looked out the window at one of them while frantically trying to send a transmission up to either the Black Mamba or the Venom. She stuck her tongue out at the warrior, who ran away. "Yeah, you better run!" Bae shouted.
Suddenly, something crashed into the side of the hull and sent the runabout rolling across the clearing. The world spun and Bae was tossed from wall-to-wall, slamming into seats, the consoles, and feeling equipment spiraling around her.
It came to a stop and Bae clutched the back of her head with her hands, groaning in pain. The ship rested sideways against a tree and Bae sat up to gather herself. A medkit fell from somewhere right on top of her head.
"That sums up this mission." Bae sighed, throwing the medkit across the runabout. The ship began to vibrate intermittently, and Bae crawled forward to the pilot's seat to look through the windows. The red alert lights were flashing, the computer kept saying "WARNING", and Bae hoisted herself up to her feet.
She pressed her hands to the glass and looked outside. A scream left her as a gigantic foot crashed down right outside the window. It was covered in scales, had three clawed toes, and was as thick as a tree trunk.
She backed away, panting and searching for any sort of weapon she could find. Upon finding the last phaser rifle, she looked forward to see a reptilian eye staring into the runabout, and the steam of its breath on the windows.
Outside had turned grey, and now the pattering of rain against the hull could be heard. Bae remained on her back clutching the rifle, trying not to move in hopes that whatever it was outside would go away.
The head nudged at the front of the shuttlecraft, pushing it about a meter. Bae closed her eyes, praying it would leave. "Go away, go away, go away," she whispered over and over.
Kazuha, Asa, and Momo were marching through the jungle, the black beings pushing them forward. "It's so hot, I need water," Momo groaned, panting as she choked on humidity with hacking coughs.
Through ferns, brambles, and weird plants oozing a clear slime, the three of them were brought to a high wall covered in spikes and debris. A gate opened and they were taken inside to a village to be thrown down in the center of it.
The warriors who had brought them to the village began to dance in a circle around them, chanting excitedly as more gathered. Asa looked to her right, seeing a group of beings that were squat and muscular, like dwarves in the old Earth stories. Then there were the tall black ones, and a third species that looked almost reptilian.
One of the tall ones stepped through the dancers, bringing their celebration to a halt. They looked down at the three of them, raising Momo's face with a bone scepter under her chin.
Around the flattened top of its head was a crown made of some kind of metal, dull in color and encrusted with jagged crystals that jutted out in every direction.
Momo looked up, seeing the towering figure before her spreading its lips to reveal sharp pink shark-like teeth. Its body was lithe, and the waist thinner than her own. A pair of black eyes stared into her own, and she felt the urge to get up and run for her life.
It turned and left them, calling out to the others with a cry of sorts. The trio were hauled to their feet, pushed forward toward a round building where guards with spears waited.
They were shoved in without grace or mercy, thrown to the floor and locked inside. "Well, there goes our hopes of rescue," drifted a voice from a dark corner of the building.
Kazuha recognized it as Chaewon's voice. "Commander?" she called out.
"Yep, and the counselor. We're the only ones left, the dinosaur things ate the others." Chaewon emerged from the darkness in the same special uniform, her face had a couple cuts on it, and she looked exhausted.
"They what?" Asa asked.
"The three men we beamed down with, the dinosaurs ate them." Chaewon shook her head, looking over the three of them.
"They were working on the comm system when the thing came out of nowhere, nothing anyone could do," Wonyoung said from a window on the far side. "The aliens with the flat heads are all female, or at least I think that's what they consider themselves. They call themselves the Matu, they're able to change sex."
"What do you mean, counselor?" Asa walked over to her and looked outside, seeing a stone city full of rivers and waterfalls.
"Some remain female their entire lives, but others will change their sex for two months every year for their mating season. They gather in mass orgies to breed."
"Sounds like our holodeck," Kazuha said. Every head in the room turned to look at her.
"Commander, Bae managed to get away in the runabout, hopefully she will be able to get us a proper away team to help." Momo said.
"Well, at least there's one shred of hope left out there."
Hours passed, the rain helped to drastically tame the heat and the five of them took turns filling their palms with water at the window to drink it up. It tasted odd, slightly sour, but they had no choice otherwise and gathered as much as they could to drink.
"It's rained every day since we got here, always around the same time," Chaewon sprawled out on the floor where the roof was leaking, opening her mouth to let the water drip into it.
Meanwhile...
Bae grabbed hold of a bulkhead, screaming as the runabout went tumbling end-over-end down the side of a hill and crashed into a shallow stream. It was upright, at least, and Bae hopped into the pilot's seat with a cut above her eye.
She looked at the screen and saw the left plasma intake manifold had been damaged, rendering the attached engine and thruster unusable. Bae pounded the edge of the console with her fist, knowing that the mission just got harder.
The craft began to rattle again. Whatever it was that had flipped it to begin with, it was following to toy with it some more. She went through a quick startup sequence, but when she tried to fire up the engines there was a large red warning on the screen, followed by a shuddering as the engines powered back down.
The hull rang again as the beast outside nudged it with its snout, pushing it across the gravel and rocks underneath. Bae cringed at the sound of screeching metal followed by an ear-splitting roar that shook the entire ship.
Her eyes went wide as the thing outside slammed into the runabout, denting the side in like a tin can. In a split second she decided it was time to go. She grabbed the phaser rifle, a survival pack, tapped a few buttons on the console to set the emergency beacon, and waited for the next hit.
It slammed the back of the ship around to face the water, and that's when Bae opened the door and jumped in. It was chest deep, flowing fast, and Bae was able to float on her back to be carried away. She looked at the ship, a massive, hulking predator was crushing it under its foot, trying to sink its teeth in but couldn't.
She floated down the river and only got out on a sandbank when she felt there was enough distance between herself and whatever dinosaur looking thing it was back at the ship.
Now, she faced a jungle with nothing but a tricorder and a rifle, and knew it was up to her to find her crewmates.
In the village...
Things had cooled off to the point that Wonyoung and Asa were getting cold. The five of them sat close together, huddling with one another in the round prison building to try and keep each other warm.
The door opened and in stepped several of the tall beings, two for each of the girls. They grabbed them up and hauled them to the door, dragging them outside and through the rain. "Just cooperate with them, don't try to do anything that will get you hurt," Chaewon said.
They were taken into a large complex built into the side of a mountain. The entire village was built on it with steep stairs, narrow streets, and guards roaming about with spears of varying lengths.
Kazuha and Asa looked up to see a high vaulted ceiling, pillars carved from crystalline structures, and dozens of different species lounging around. They gasped when they entered the next room, which was a full blown orgy. The onyx black bodies of the Matu were on top of females, and not just Matu ones.
Chaewon and Wonyoung had already seen this, but Momo, Asa, and Kazuha looked around to see women of various species getting their holes piped by long dark cocks.
"Like I said, just do what they want, or we'll never get back to the ship." Chaewon looked over her shoulder at the others, each bearing a mortified expression on their face.
"Can't be any worse than when you were sleeping with that jellyhead guy," Asa leaned over to say to Kazuha, nudging her with her elbow.
"He was a Gallamite, and I still have nightmares about his cock in me. It was like getting shagged by a jellyfish." Kazuha tensed up, shaking her head for a moment before her entire body followed suit.
The guards let them go and walked away, leaving them in the center of the chamber. The heavy doors slammed shut, and they were left to watch and listen to the sights and sounds of a raucous orgy.
"Alright, Momo, get in there!" Kazuha said, punching Momo on the shoulder encouragingly. "Take one for the team!"
"Always knew we could rely on you, Momo," Asa said, nodding and turning to Kazuha, who nodded back.
Momo rolled her eyes. Another door opened, and several more tall Matu walked in completely naked, their massive hung black cocks swinging around wildly. They gathered around the five of them, standing over them so high that the women had to crane their necks backward to see their captors.
Chaewon sighed and led by example, unzipping her uniform and peeling it down her body until it was bunched around her ankles. She'd already stripped like this the day before, as did Wonyoung, who followed her lead.
She stepped out of her boots, then the suit, and stood naked in front of the Matu. Wonyoung was beside her, and the other three watched as they were hoisted onto pitch black shoulders and carried away. Wonyoung called out to them, "if you just go with it you'll get to eat later, if you don't, you'll probably be dinner out in the jungle!"
"When we get back to the ship I'm telling the captain that this planet fucking blows," said Momo. She reluctantly began to strip her uniform off, revealing her fat Japanese boobs contained in a black bra. She kicked off her boots, stripped naked, and felt a pair of smooth four-fingered hands picking her up.
"When on a class M, I guess!" Asa said, stripping down. Kazuha was the last to get naked, and she instantly felt cold. She locked a hand with Asa and the two of them stepped forward with their bare feet on smooth glossy crystalline floors.
The jungle...
Bae swatted at insects as big as her hand, and cursed with every thorny bramble that poked into her uniform. Her hands were covered in cuts, bleeding lightly as she moved onward.
Her boots were caked in mud, only accumulating more of it with each heavy step she took. She held the rifle aloft with her right hand, scanning with the tricorder in her left, hoping to not run into any more large predators.
The heat was getting to her, and the rain was nonstop. Around her boots were small mini-rivers of water rushing around the soles, and above was a canopy shedding the deluge like an outdoor shower.
Hot, soaked, frustrated, Bae continued on as the irritation settled in. "I could be back on the ship right now laid back with a nice scotch in hand, dry and relaxed." Bae used the rifle to start moving ferns out of the way. "But no. Bae do this, Bae do that, Bae go on this perilous away mission and almost get your friends killed."
Bae paused for a moment, taking in a deep breath. She remembered there were others relying on her and that she was the only one who could track them down and bring them home to the big black ship orbiting the planet.
"You know what?" Bae asked herself, "this doesn't suck enough! Make it rain some more! Throw in some lightning! Maybe even send that big jackass from earlier my way and I'll crank this bad boy up until it's shooting like a photon torpedo."
With a couple stiff slaps to her cheeks and a shake of her head, Bae felt energized and reinvigorated. She started up the muddy hill, following the signal to the gravcycle. She stopped at the edge of the clearing and crouched in the brush, looking through the optic to see three outlines.
The Matu were still present, scavenging anything they could. She saw they had the other rifles, and they were milling around the gravcycle curiously. Naturally, Bae did what any highly trained Starfleet officer would do.
She charged right in, guns blazing.
The phaser rifle shot out bursts of amber-colored energy that landed around the Matu and shot chunks of dirt into the air. The Matu panicked and threw their spears, but Bae dodged and set the rifle to stun. She fired at each in rapid succession, hitting each one and dropping them in a fit like they were having a seizure.
Bae gathered the rifles and stuffed them into the cargo bags, then pulled the gravcycle upright to start it. She whipped it around the clearing, scanning for anything that might be sensitive or valuable to Starfleet, then zipped down the hill to the crash site to find it empty.
The runabout was crumpled up horribly with a window popped out of its frame. Bae looked around, then scanned to be doubly sure nothing dangerous still lurked nearby. She crawled into the ruined craft to flip open a box on the console, one that ran on a separate energy source.
With the press of a few buttons she set the program. "Self destruct sequence activated," the computer said. The cracked screen began counting down from five minutes, and Bae crawled back out, retrieving a medkit and field rations along the way.
Back on the gravcycle, Bae sped away and only looked back when she heard the explosion. Dirt and ash rained down, and a fireball shot up into the sky. Back up the hill, long range scanners activated, Bae began her search for the others.
The Matu palace...
Kazuha and Asa both crawled up between the spread black legs of a very tall Matu lounging in place on a circular cushion. They smiled, giggling together as they laid their hands on the abnormally big cock. It was forearm-length, floppy, and a sack with one massive pulsating ball inside it jostled around beneath the shaft.
Beside them, Momo was going to town with her tongue and hands working a long black Matu cock. Behind her another positioned himself, and Momo spread her legs as fat black dick penetrated her soaking cunt. She let out a moan, rolling her eyes back with her throat stuffed full of cock.
Wonyoung put her thick lips to work on two Matu cocks, the heads pressed together in her mouth as she sucked on them. Her hands stroked their shafts, and a third Matu gripped her hips from behind. Wonyoung let out a muffled squealing as her tight hole was stretched.
Chaewon had jumped straight in and was already triple penetrated. She had a big black cock in her throat that bulged widely, another Matu pinned under her with their cock pulsing deep inside her pussy, and a third that ravaged her ass with heavy thrusts.
"That's it, get your mouth on it," Kazuha teased Asa, watching closely as Asa slipped the head into her mouth and gave it several slow sucks before passing it to Kazuha. Feeling competitive, Kazuha prepared herself and relaxed her jaw, taking it in deeply.
"What the hell!" Asa exclaimed with a gasp. Kazuha had buried the long dick in her throat, forcing even more down until she couldn't breathe and had to let it flop from her heaving mouth.
Momo started to work back her tight body back and forth, her big tits dangling under her as she did so. She rocked forward, sucking in black cock until her throat bulged, then pressed her hips backward until her abs were bulging.
Wonyoung's screams echoed through the oval-shaped chamber, bouncing off the high ceiling and mixing with the chorus of moans from other women. The Matu behind her grabbed her little tits, squeezing them, then her throat. She felt helpless with the Betazoid half of her mind going absolutely insane.
Her screams were cut off by a black cock slapping the side of her face with force. The head jammed against her thick, glossy lips, forcing its way inside until she parted them and felt it heading straight for the back of her throat.
Wonyoung began to gag, prompting her to slap at the Matu's thighs weakly. She felt a hand coiling around her neck, choking her until her cheeks flushed red.
Chaewon gasped as a waterfall of spit ran down her chin and neck. She moaned deeply, her hips bucking against two sets of black hips, desperately trying to get all the cock she could into her holes.
She'd had nothing but imaginary holodeck cock for weeks and feeling something real inside her sent her over the edge. She loved the feeling of their pulsing, the way their shafts engorged themselves, and how every thrust deep inside her had no safety protocols to stop it.
She threw her head back, moaning deeply as they pounded her pussy and ass. Her small, pale form sandwiched between them, drenched in their beading sweat.
Momo double-fisted two massive black cocks, stroking one while she sucked on the other. Her body jolted forward with every hard thrust, making her eyes temporarily cross inward as she alternated between them.
The Matu behind Momo drove into her with force, the thick shaft stretching her cunt to its limits. Her fingers wrapped around the second cock she'd been stroking, and she pulled it to her mouth alongside the one she was already sucking.
She gagged hard, taking both heads past her lips until her cheeks bulged obscenely. Her tongue writhed between them, tasting the oozing precum that spilled from the heads. Behind her, the Matu's ballsack slapped against her clit with every thrust, the single massive orb jostling with each impact.
Kazuha watched Momo with wide eyes, then turned back to the cock Asa had passed her. She smirked, wiping spit from her chin. "My turn again?" she giggled. She positioned herself between the Matu's legs, taking the floppy length in both hands to stroke it hard.
She licked a long black cock across the underside from base to tip, then swirled her tongue around the head. The Matu let out a low groan and she felt their fingers running through her hair.
Asa leaned in close, her hot breath on Kazuha's cheek. "Don't choke this time," she teased. Asa felt the pressure of a cockhead against her pussy lips, and she arched her back, pushing against it. The Matu slid inside her in one smooth motion, stretching her around the thick shaft. Asa gasped, her hands gripping Kazuha's shoulders for support as the alien began to fuck her with long, deep strokes.
Kazuha grinned and took the cock into her mouth again, this time pacing herself. She worked her way down inch by inch, letting her throat relax around the throbbing girth. She held it there for a moment, feeling the pulse of the pronounced veins through the shaft against her tongue, then pulled back with a wet pop.
Asa could only moan, her eyes fluttering as the Matu behind her picked up the pace. She felt the black cock stretching her walls, hitting spots that made her legs tremble and toes curl.
Chaewon was lost in a haze of sensation. The Matu in her throat gripped her head, and now the head bumped against the back of her throat with every thrust, making her gag hard. The two behind her moved in perfect sync, one buried in her pussy, the other in her ass.
Their large hands roamed her body, squeezing her small breasts, pinching her nipples, slapping at her ass hard enough to leave bruises. She didn't care, she wanted them to use her, to fill every hole until she couldn't think straight.
Her orgasm built slowly, back dipping inward, body going rigid. She let out a deep muffled scream around the cock in her mouth as her pussy and ass both clamped down on the black cocks inside her. The Matu beneath her grunted, releasing hot, thick ropes of cum into her cunt.
Wonyoung's Betazoid half was in full effect now. She could feel the emotions of everyone in the room. The raw lust, the hunger, the satisfaction, all coalescing together. It overwhelmed her senses, amplifying every touch to the point she felt she would cum at any moment.
The Matu choking her released their grip, and she gasped for air, only to have another cock shoved into her mouth. She sucked desperately, her mind spinning with telepathic waves of pleasure from Chaewon, Momo, Asa, and Kazuha.
Wonyoung felt a wave of warmth wash over her as her eyes released tears due to the brutal throating she was receiving. She moaned around the cock in her mouth, her hips bucking back against the black cock fucking her from behind. Her orgasm hit unexpectedly, an eruption of pleasure that made her scream into the shaft stuffing her throat.
Momo lay on her back, one cock deep in her pussy while she held the other to her lips, licking and sucking the head as it pulsed against her tongue. The Matu above her thrust into her cunt with long, deep strokes, dark hands gripping her thighs and spreading them wider. She looked up at him, her eyes rolling, smiling like the horny slut she was.
Black hips slammed into her, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the chamber. Momo's moans became incoherent as she felt her orgasm building. She grabbed the cock in her hand and shoved it into her mouth, taking it deep until her nose pressed against their pelvis. She held there, letting him feel her throat contract around him, then pulled back.
Asa and Kazuha exchanged a deep kiss, their tongues tasting big black Matu cock on each other lips. Asa was on her hands and knees, a Matu fucking her from behind wildly while Kazuha offered her cunt to Asa's mouth. Asa licked and sucked at Kazuha's clit while the Matu pounded into her with their balls slapping against her thighs. Kazuha moaned, her fingers tangled in Asa's hair, brushing back her bobcut gently.
The air grew thick with the smell of sex and sweat. The rising chorus of moans, grunts, and wet sounds filled the oval chamber. Chaewon had been flipped onto her stomach, a Matu plowing her pussy while another knelt by her head, offering their cock for her to suck. She took it eagerly, her hands gripping dark thighs as she bobbed her head.
Wonyoung was now sandwiched between two Matu, one in her cunt and one in her ass. She'd never been stretched or fucked in the ass before, but she knew this wasn't going to be the last time.
Her Betazoid senses were flooded with the emotions of the aliens. Their thoughts were raw, uncaring, all they wanted to do was pump her full of their sperm and send her away for the next taker. For a moment, Wonyoung didn't want anything else. She wanted to be passed around, to be used and abused, left covered in cum and panting.
Momo came again, her back arching off the cushion as she screamed into the chamber. The Matu above her groaned, their cock shooting into her pussy with a thick flood of hot nut. Momo felt it filling her, dripping down across her ass as her eyes rolled back fully.
One by one, the Matu reached their climaxes. The chamber filled with the sounds of deep, resonant groans and the wet slapping of hips pumping until holes were filled with cum. Kazuha came with her abs tightening and a deep moan, her hips grinding against Asa's mouth. Asa followed soon after, her body trembling as the Matu behind her emptied himself into her cunt.
Chaewon was last. She had three Matu working her now, one in each hole, pumping away like they didn't care about anything else. She was beyond thoughts, her mind blank and dumb.
When the Matu in her pussy finally came, she felt the seed pumping into her, and the one in her ass followed soon after. The one in her throat pulled out, spraying her face with sticky ropes that glued her eyes shut.
She collapsed onto the cushion, panting, covered in sweat and cum. The others lay around her, similarly spent. The Matu withdrew slowly, their massive cocks softening, leaving the breeding chamber one after another.
Wonyoung lay on her back, staring up at the high ceiling of the oval chamber. She reached out and grabbed Momo's hand, smiling softly as Momo pulled her in to cuddle tightly.
Kazuha propped herself up on her elbows, looking around at the Matu who were now lounging, their cocks still glistening. "Maybe this planet isn't such a shithole after all," she said.
Chaewon just moaned in agreement, too exhausted to speak. The five of them lay there, tangled together, the sounds of their heavy breathing slowly returning to normal.
About a half hour passed when there was a sudden panic among the Matu. An explosion in the distance could be heard, and then the spine tingling roar of a large predator.
There was a lot of shouting going on outside, followed by a whirring noise. The five Starfleet officers pulled their uniforms on just in time as the chamber doors exploded open, one of them falling off the hinges.
Bae had arrived, using the rifle to stun anything and everything not in a Starfleet uniform. "Get on!" Bae called. Together, they piled onto the gravcycle, weighing it down as they grabbed hold of whatever they could to maintain their balance.
Bae steered it back out of the palace, narrowly dodging a set of snapping teeth that nearly grabbed Wonyoung by the head. "I felt it, I felt its teeth in my hair!" Wonyoung shouted, wrapping her arms around Bae's waist from the side.
Asa and Kazuha looked back for a brief moment. The dinosaur, standing at least ten meters tall and thirty meters long, flung a Matu body carelessly from its jaws and whirled around.
It let out a triumphant roar as the Matu fled from the palace. Some were attempting to fight it, but more dinosaurs were coming through the broken gate, causing them to turn and run as well.
"Where are we going?" Chaewon asked Bae as soon as she'd cleared the village walls.
"To the runabout you arrived in, I located it not far from here," Bae said back to her. "And then we're getting off this hellhole!"
They sped along and came to a stop at a dented runabout, undoubtedly attacked by the same aggressive dinosaurs as the other one. Bae parked the gravcycle inside and shut the doors, making sure everyone was safe and secure inside.
Chaewon took the helm and started the ascent upward without issue, slowly breaching through the atmosphere and back into space. "Captain Yu is going to be so pissed off about the other runabout," Bae said, her head resting back against the chair, eyes looking up at the ceiling.
"You did what you had to, don't worry about it." Chaewon shifted in her seat, feeling the cum oozing out of her holes. Behind her, Asa and Kazuha both coughed occasionally, holding hands the entire way up. Momo found herself unzipping her uniform to show her cleavage, and Wonyoung kept licking her lips repeatedly.
In the ready room...
Karina inhaled deeply and set her palms on the table, leaning over it. Bae looked around at her fellow officers, suddenly feeling like the loss of a runabout wasn't so bad after listening to their reports.
"I have no words." Karina's lips tightened and she sat down in her chair, covering her face with her hands. "We failed to pick up lifeforms on that planet, the away team gets captured by a non-warp primitive society, used as... Ugh." Karina rubbed her forehead.
"The Prime Directive is the one rule we must never break," she said, "and we didn't just break it down there, we broke it by bending over and letting it fuck both of our away teams." Karina looked absolutely livid, and Chaewon found herself trying to look as small as she possibly could.
"Nakamura, Enami, you're both on leave until two days from now at eighteen hundred hours. Chief Myoi will conduct post-mission debriefings." Karina looked at them, then waved her hand to dismiss both. "Miss Hirai, you aren't a member of my crew, but I'm to understand you're Captain Park's first officer."
"Yes, captain," Momo said meekly, standing up at attention to at least muster up some sort of professional image. "I apologize, captain," she continued.
"Captain Park will determine what to do with you. Miss Yontararak is waiting to beam you over on transporter pad one, go see her." Karina dismissed her, leaving only Bae and Chaewon in the room with her.
"Commander," Karina said, turning her chair to stare a hole right into the side of Chaewon's head. "You'll be taking care of maintenance on the automated Jefferies Tube cleaners for the next three months. Daily maintenance." Karina continued staring as Chaewon nodded.
"Yes, captain," Chaewon said.
"Miss Hwang will sign off on your daily logs."
"Of course, captain."
"And if Chief Hwang finds anything else for you to do, she has been given authority that supersedes your rank while in engineering. And order from Hwang is an order from myself."
"Understood, captain."
"Nu uh," Karina said as Chaewon stood up to leave. "One last thing."
Karina faced Bae, who was at the opposite end of the table from her. "Specialist, if it hadn't been for you cleaning up this mess they'd probably all still be down there getting their brains scrambled by big black cocks." Karina stood up, straightening her purple captain's shirt.
"I'd like to formally acknowledge you for your outstanding service. You've willingly served aboard the Black Mamba and the Venom interchangeably as needs demand, and done it without complaint." Karina pulled a datapad from the table and walked toward her.
Bae stood up and Karina presented it to her. "For your efforts, I've recommended you be awarded the Starfleet Medal of Gallantry, though I have made a case for it to be elevated to Medal of Valor."
Bae strolled out of the ready room moments later, head held high, practically strutting as she passed Miyeon and the others on the bridge. "Specialist," Miyeon said with a nod. Bae nodded back and stepped into the turbolift.
Karina, followed by Chaewon, entered the bridge. "We'll be here for a couple more days. Command wants us to wait for the ion storm to settle and see how much damage we caused." Karina sighed, taking a seat in her chair.
"Not as much damage as Winter took when I spanked her at racquetball earlier," Ryujin said from the helm.
Winter, tight-lipped and serious, turned to look at Karina. "Miss Shin," Karina said, prompting Yuna to call out "yes, captain?" from behind her.
"Ryujin." Karina rubbed her forehead, she had forgotten there were two Shin's on the bridge. "Keep us in a synchronized orbit, any gaps in that storm should be taken advantage of with scans."
"Aye, captain!" Ryujin said.
"Miss Kim, come with me." Karina said. Winter stuck her tongue out at Ryujin as she got up and followed Karina to the turbolift.
"Miss Cho, you have the bridge."
Miyeon nodded, watching Karina and Winter leave. Miyeon turned to Chaewon sitting in the commander's chair. "Perhaps you should go and rest, commander," Miyeon said.
Chaewon's eyes lit up, a slight smile on her face. "Can I?" she asked. Miyeon nodded, and Chaewon didn't press further, leaving to head to her quarters.
Miyeon sat back in the captain's chair, crossing her legs and lacing her fingers together across her fit stomach. The clicking and beeping of keys, the occasional verbal communication between officers, the steady hum of the ship, everything was just how she liked it.
Many decks below, Asa and Kazuha were locked together against a wall in Asa's densely decorated room full of plants. Their hands groping each other, lips kissing, tongues smashing.
"We should check out my holodeck program," Kazuha said between heavy breaths and deep kisses. Asa gripped her hand and squeezed, pulling her to the door.
Synopsis: Eunha's birthday gift is a male black american waiting for her in the hotel.
"Are you two fucking serious right now? Is this some kind of a prank?"
"Why would we prank you on your special day? We're not kids anymore." SinB scoffs as she parked the car at the one of the luxurious gangnam hotels. They are celebrating Eunha's birthday. Eunha, eldest of them are being pushed by her two friends to the hotel.
"Wait, Girls! Can you two please just tell me what is it? I thought we are going to the club."
"Nope. You will find out, once we arrived."
"Come on, Unnie. We know you will love our gift for you there. He's hot by the way." SinB panickly closed Umji's mouth.
Eunha aburptly stopped walking. "W-What? What did you just said?"
"Nothing. Umji is just blabbering nonsense. Come on, Walk!" SinB continued to drag Eunha towards to the elevator.
As soon as they entered the elevator, SinB pressed the button for their floor before Eunha thinks about running away.
"Don't worry, Everything is fine. You will thank us later." SinB winked at Eunha.
It didn't take long until the elevator opens and the two dragged her again. Eunha was practically helpless at this point. All she know is the initial plan is to shop dresses at the mall to wear for the club. She wanted to show off her chosen dress, drink alcohol and dance like there's no tomorrow. Maybe she can score man to have sex with.
Once they entered a booked room, they heard a bathroom door closing. Eunha was so shocked to see a black american man. He's bald, clean shaven and full muscles. His eight pack abs are peeking through the tiny gap of his white bathrobe.
"Wh-what…what is this?"
Umji stepped forward, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Happy birthday, Unnie! We knew exactly what you wanted, and we made it happen."
SinB nodded in agreement, her own smile gleaming with excitement. "Yeah, and isn't he just perfect? Tall, strong, and gorgeous…"
Eunha remembered what she said last week when Umji asked her what she want for her birthday.
"Unnie, What do you want to get for your birthday next week?"
Eunha taps her chin as she thinks about it. "Hmmm~~ This time, I wanted... a tall, muscular black man."
Eunha saw their shocked expression and laughed. "Just kidding!"
"B-But... I'm just joking, girls! It wasn't meant to be serious!"
SinB's warm breath tickled Eunha's ear as she whispered. "We know you were just pretending, but you really do want this. And now, a man of your fantasies is right there."
Umji chimed in, her voice laced with playful encouragement. "Just relax, Unnie. Aaron will take care of you tonight. You deserve this special treat on your birthday."
"Honestly. We wanted to join but since it's your special day, Me and Umji will go to the club as planned."
Umji and SinB walked to the door, before they exit the room. SinB looked at Eunha then on Aaron behind Eunha. "And oh, Aaron. She's on a pill, Don't hold back." They giggled as they left Eunha with a stranger in the hotel room.
The door clicked shut. Sealing Eunha with a man she never met before. Aaron walked closely to Eunha and placed his hands on her shoulders. Trying his best to make Eunha feel comfortable first and holding himself back from throwing Eunha to the bed and do the deed.
Aaron's touch sent a jolt of electricity through Eunha's body, making her skin tingle. She swallowed hard, trying to calm her racing heart as she met his intense gaze.
"Hey, sweetie. I'm glad to finally meet you. Your friends told me all about you."
Eunha found herself drawn to his presence, her defenses crumbling under his gentle yet firm touch. She nodded shyly, unable to tear her eyes away from him. "I… I didn't expect all of this. I've never been with a black man before."
Aaron's thumbs stroked her shoulders soothingly. "It's fine. Let's get to know each other better, okay? And when you're ready, we'll explore all the naughty things you've been craving."
Aaron led Eunha to sit with him at the edge of the bed. He pushed her pink hair to the side to expose her ear and neck. Aaron started to press gentle kisses from her shoulder blades up to her nape.
Eunha's lips parted, breathing heavy, eyes closed, hands stayed on her lap as she unconsciously tilted her head for more access.
Her breath hitched as his hands slid up her forearms, fingers gently kneading her flesh. "Mmm, you taste so sweet."
Eunha's hands finally moved, drifting up to rest on Aaron's muscular chest. She could feel the heat from his body, the steady thrum of his heartbeat echoing her own frantic rhythm. Her hips shifted subtly, pressing closer to him as if seeking warmth and comfort in his solid embrace.
Aaron's thumb brushed over Eunha's lower lip, silently urging to part them further. As she complied, he leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a slow, sensual kiss. His tongue slid inside, Eunha willingly do tongue-to-tongue as she wrapped her arms around his neck to deepen their kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Aaron gazed at her with smoldering intensity. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined. Now, let's get you out of this lovely dress."
Eunha slowly nodded. She unzips the zipper behind, pulled down the straps of her dress. The fabric falls down on the floor. Leaving her bare with only white lace panties that already wet.
Aaron just looked at almost bare naked Eunha. Her skin is white as snow, plump body figure, breasts are around size D and thick thighs.
Aaron's eyes roved over Eunha's naked form, drinking in every curve and contour. For a moment, he simply looked at her from head to toe.
His silence made Eunha nervous and looked at herself. "W-Why are you silent? Is my body... not good? Am I fat?"
"Eunha, you're stunning." Aaron breathed, his voice low and husky. "Every inch of you is perfect. Don't ever doubt that."
He reached out, tracing a finger along her collarbone, down to the valley between her breasts. "Your body is a work of art, baby girl. And I can't wait to explore every inch of it."
Eunha's breath caught as his finger circled her nipple, teasing it into hardness. She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaped her lips. "P-Please, Aaron... Touch me more…"
Aaron chuckled darkly at Eunha's desperation. "Oh, I will. But first, let me get you comfortable at bed." He guide her to lay down on the bed then untied his bathrobe.
Eunha gasped as she roamed her gaze at Aaron's naked body. His bicpes, hard chest, abs then his monstrous cock.
Eunha's eyes widened as she saw the size of Aaron's cock. It towered above her, thick and veiny, the tip glistening with precum. She couldn't help but compare it to her own arm, marveling at the length of it.
"Aaron, it's so big!" Despite her nervousness, she was excited at the thought of being stretched by such a massive cock.
Aaron climbed onto the bed, his muscular frame looming over her. He reached down, grasping her wrist and guiding her hand to wrap around his cock. "Feel how hard I am for you, baby girl. I'm gonna fill you up so good, stretch your korean pussy to its limits…"
Eunha gulped at his words. She held his cock by her two hands, she stroked him carefully. Testing waters. She felt the warmth and weight of Aaron's cock. It twitches at every slow stroke she does.
"C-Can I.. I.. Taste you?"
"Of course, baby girl. Take your time, enjoy every inch of my cock."
Eunha's tongue darted out, licking a slow trail up the underside of Aaron's shaft. She savored the salty-sweet flavor of his precum, her eyes closed as she explored the ridges and veins.
"Mmm, you taste amazing." she murmured, her confidence growing with each pass of her lips and tongue. She wrapped her mouth around the head, sucking gently as her hand continued to stroke him.
"Fuck... That's it, sweetheart… Show me what you're made of…"
Eunha started to suck him inch by inch deep. Her mouth stretched as she tries her best to accomodate his monstrous cock inside her mouth. She seen this countless times on adult videos, she was amazed on how porn actresses do it with ease.
Aaron watched as Eunha struggled to take him deeper, her cheeks hollowing with effort. Though impressed by her determination, he knew pushing too far to it's limits will hurt her. Eunha thought she can do it but the gag reflex kicked in.
As she pulled back, coughing and gasping for air, Aaron cupped her face tenderly. "Easy, baby girl. No need to rush. We have all night."
He guided her head back down, letting her set the pace as she licked and sucked at his cock, gradually building up her endurance. "You're doing great, sweetheart. Just keep going, nice and slow…"
Eunha lets out a lewd slurping sounds and gags on his cock again as she tries her best to take more of his cock. Slowly, her throat relaxed and gave way. Her saliva leaked more from her mouth, tears on her cheeks that ruined her make-up as she bopping her head up and down.
Aaron's cock throbbed in Eunha's mouth as she finally managed to swallow more of his length. Her efforts were rewarded with his hips bucking slightly, grinding against her face.
"Mmmph, fuck yeah… That's it, take it all." Aaron groaned, his grip on her hair tightening a bit. "Look at you, such a good little cocksucker…"
Eunha's tears mingled with the saliva dripping down her chin as she bobbed her head faster, eager to please Aaron.
"You're doing so well, baby girl… I can tell you're loving this." Aaron panted, he can feel his orgasm building up. "Gonna cum soon, gonna fill your greedy throat…"
Eunha redoubled her efforts, determined to make Aaron cum in her mouth. She increased the suction, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock as she took him deeper still.
"Fuck, here it comes!"
Thick ropes of hot cum flooded her mouth, coating her tongue and filling her cheeks. Eunha struggled to swallow it all, her throat working overtime to accommodate Aaron's copious release.
Finally, he pulled Eunha off his spent cock with a satisfied grunt. "Damn, you're so good using your pretty mouth." he praised, wiping a stray strand of hair from her sweaty forehead.
Eunha fell down on the bed, coughing a bit. She couldn't believe that she finally sucked a big black cock that she always fantasized for so long.
Aaron gave her a bottled water.
Eunha gratefully accepted the water from Aaron, taking a long sip to soothe her throat. "That was… intense. I never thought I'd actually get to do something like that for a cock like yours."
Aaron smiled, crawling onto the bed beside her. "And you did amazingly well, considering it was your first time on my size." he said, running a comforting hand over her hip. "You've got a natural talent for pleasing men."
Eunha blushed at the compliment, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. Eunha knows this is just a start, she can see herself not able to walk straight in the morning.
After couple of minutes, Eunha broke the silence. "I think.. I'm ready for another round, Aaron." She removed her soaked panties and spread her legs wide.
Aaron growled at the sight of Eunha's wet pussy, his cock already hard and ready for another round. He leaned in, capturing Eunha's lips in a searing kiss as his hand slid down her body to tease her slick folds.
"You're insatiable, aren't you?" he murmured against her mouth, his fingers circling her clit. "I love it."
"Do you think... I can take it? I mean your whole cock inside my pussy. It's really so big."
Aaron chuckled darkly at Eunha's concern, he continued fingering her clit. "Don't worry, baby girl. Your tight little cunt is made for my cock. It'll stretch to fit me perfectly."
"If you're curious. Here, let me show you." Aaron slid down to position between her legs. He just placed his cock atop of her tummy. Eunha gasped as she saw the tip of his cock is few inches over her belly button, if he's balls deep inside of her.
"Oh my... Nobody can reach that high. You're... You're going to break me, Aaron."
He lined himself up with her entrance, the fat head of his cock pressing insistently against her slick folds. "Just relax and let me in. Trust me, you won't regret it…"
With a deep groan, Eunha's body yielding to the pressure of his thick cock. Inch by inch, he sank into her welcoming heat, stretching her inner walls to their limit.
"Ahhhn, fuuuccckkk…" Eunha moaned, her nails digging into Aaron's back as he filled her completely. "So big… Feels like you're splitting me open!"
Aaron paused, giving her a moment to adjust to the intense fullness. Then, with a slow thrust, he began to move, withdrawing until just the tip remained inside before plunging back in to the hilt.
"Fuuuck, you're so tight!" Aaron groaned, setting a steady rhythm. "Gonna ride this sweet pussy all night long…"
Eunha's moans grew louder and more urgent as Aaron's thrusts hits her cervix. "Fuckkk... So deep... So full..."
She glanced down, mesmerized by the sight of Aaron's cock disappearing into her stretched-out pussy, the bulge of her belly with each powerful thrust. It making her clench around him even tighter.
"Oh god, Aaron! Your cock is breaking me!" Eunha cried out, her hips bucking involuntarily to meet his thrusts. "I can feel you in my stomach! Your cock ruining me!"
Aaron lifted her legs to place it on his shoulders for a mating press. Aaron's new position allowed him to drill even deeper into Eunha's quivering depths, his thick cock repeatedly grazing her sensitive G-spot. Eunha's screams echoed off the hotel walls as she was thoroughly ravaged by his massive cock.
"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" she wailed, her nails raking down Aaron's arms as she lost herself to the overwhelming pleasure. "Fuck me harder! Ruin my fucking cunt!"
Aaron pistoned into her with wild abandon, turned on by her cries. His heavy balls slapped against her ass with each brutal thrust.
"Fill me up! Please! I… I'm almost! Almost! Aghhh!!"
Eunha's pussy convulsing wildly around Aaron's pistoning cock. A torrent of squirt erupted from her core, drenching Aaron's cock and thighs as she squirted uncontrollably. It ruined the bed sheets as well.
But Aaron didn't stop, driven by his own impending orgasm. He continued to pound into Eunha's spasming cunt with ruthless intensity, chasing his own release. "I'm gonna fill your greedy pussy!"
With a guttural roar, Aaron buried himself to the hilt and exploded, his massive cock throbbing as it pumped jet after jet of cum deep into Eunha. He filled her to the brim, his seed flooding her womb. Too much that some leaked from it.
As Aaron withdrew his spent cock, a river of cum poured out of Eunha's gaping pussy, coating her thighs and the sheets beneath her. She shuddered at the loss of his warmth, her body still trembling from the force of her own orgasm.
"Wow… Just… Wow..." Eunha breathed, staring down at the mess between her legs in awe.
Aaron flopped down beside her, chest heaving as he caught his breath. "Fucking amazing." he agreed, a satisfied grin on his face. "You took my cock like a pro, baby girl."
Eunha and Aaron stared at the ceiling for a while then she faced him and leans forward for a kiss. Aaron and Eunha started making out.
Their kiss broke because Eunha felt Aaron's still erect cock pressed against her tummy. She was surprised to see it was still erect after two rounds. Eunha gave his cock a slow stroke by her hand. "Oh my gosh... your big guy is insane."
Aaron's cock twitched under Eunha's touch, growing stiff and throbbing once more. "It means I'm not done with you, sweetheart." he rasped, his hand groped her ass possessively. "Think you can handle another round?"
Eunha bit her lip, her gaze flickering down to his cock. Despite the exhaustion and soreness, she wanted more. She wanted this moment to become unforgettable for her.
"I… I think I can try." she whispered, her fingers trailing down to teasingly caress his heavy balls. "But maybe we should take a short break first? My pussy might need some time…"
"Who said I'm going to fuck your pussy again?" Aaron's finger rubbed around her butthole. That made Eunha surprised as she realized what his words meant.
"Aaron.. I.... I never had anal before."
"Well, well, well… Looks like we're gonna have some fun tonight after all." his fingers continuing to circle her butthole.
"Don't worry, baby. I'll go nice and slow, making sure you have the best anal experience ever." Aaron reassured her, leaning in to capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Aaron puts Eunha all fours. He reached out to grab a bottle of lube from the bedside table. Pops it open and slowly rubbing it around her tight butthole.
Eunha gasped loudly as she felt the cold liquid on her butthole. She gulped hard, trying to relax herself despite she knows first time anal is going to be hurt especially when a cock like Aaron's going to penetrate it.
Eunha tries to rocked her hips against his fingers but Aaron held her down. Eunha was going to plead when Aaron's middle slid inside of her tight butthole. Putting more lube inside of her.
Eunha's scream of surprise turned to a whine of discomfort as Aaron's finger pushed past her sphincter, breaching her untouched hole. Her body tensed, muscles clenching reflexively around the invading digit.
"Shh, easy now. Just relax and let me in. You're doing great, baby."
Slowly, deliberately, he worked his finger deeper, savoring the tightness around his finger. Eunha's initial resistance gave way to a strange, tingling sensation as her body began to accommodate his lubed finger.
Aaron added a second finger, gently pumping them in and out of her clenched passage. He curled them slightly, seeking that spot. Eunha's moans grew softer, her hips beginning to rock in time with Aaron's movements.
After couple of minutes he stopped fingering her butthole. Aaron puts the remaining amount of lube around his cock then pressed gently against her butthole.
"3…" With a steady push, Aaron surged forward, his engorged member spearing into Eunha's virgin butthole. "Aaahhhh!! FUUUCCCKK!! YOU'RE BREAKING ME!" She cried out, her body arching as searing pain ripped through her.
"It's okay, just breathe." Aaron murmured, pausing to let her adjust. "You're doing so good so far."
Gradually, he began to move, his hips rocking in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Eunha whimpered, her hands fisting in the sheets as she struggled to manage the pain.
It takes time for Eunha to feel the pleasure of anal sex. As Eunha's moans grew louder and more frequent, Aaron's pace quickened, his cock driving deeper into her.
Her drool dripped onto the pillow as she panted and whimpered. Aaron lifted her upright, her body pressed against Aaron's. He kissed her fiercely, swallowing her moans as his fingers worked her clit in tandem with his thrusts.
Suddenly, Eunha's body twitching violently, her vision blurring as she squirted again. Her butthole clenched and spasmed at the time of her orgasm.
"So tight and hot, baby." Aaron growled, his own climax building. "Take my load deep inside your ass."
Aaron slammed into Eunha's butthole, burying his cock to the hilt. His cock pulsed and throbbed as he unloaded a torrent of hot, sticky cum inside of her ass.
"So… full.. I feel… full.. Oh God.."
They remained locked together, Aaron's cock still lodged inside her, as they both rode out the waves of their shared climax. Finally, with a contented sigh, Aaron pulled out, his cum oozing out of Eunha's stretched, well-fucked butthole.
"Hey, sweetheart. How about a nice and warm shower together, hm?" Eunha squealed when Aaron picked her up in a bridal style and lead themselves to the spacious bathroom.
Under the steaming spray of the shower, Aaron cradled Eunha against his chest, his strong arms supporting her weak form. Rivulets of water cascaded down their entwined bodies, washing away the evidence of their intense lovemaking.
"You were amazing tonight, baby." Aaron praised, his lips finding hers in a tender kiss. "I've never had a woman take everything I gave like you did."
Eunha smiled dreamily, her eyelids heavy with satisfaction. "And I've never felt so completely owned and fucked. You fucked me well on my birthday, Aaron."
Aaron suddenly lifted her up, Eunha's arms and legs instantly wrapped around him as she felt his cock penetrates her pussy once again.
Eunha shrieked as Aaron impaled her on his cock once more, her slick walls embracing his cock with ease. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, her heels digging into his ass as she began to bounce on his lap, eagerly meeting each of his upward thrusts.
The water pounded against their joined bodies, steam swirling around them as they lost themselves of fucking their brains out. Eunha's breasts jiggled with every movement, her nipples hard and aching for attention.
"Aaron! Yes, yes, harder!" she cried out, her nails raking down his back. "Fill me up again!" Aaron gripped her ass, slamming her down onto his cock.
Aaron pushed her against the foggy shower divider. Eunha's head banged against the glass as Aaron drove into her with savage intensity, his pelvis slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust. Water splashed around them, steam obscuring their figures as they fucked like animals.
"Yes, yes, fuck me hard! Make mu body sore! Make me hard to walk tomorrow morning!"
With a final thrust, Aaron buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsating as he emptied his balls deep inside her once again. "세상에!!!" Eunha screamed in korean, her body twitching as her own climax crashed over her. Stars indeed exploded behind her closed lids as she came undone on Aaron's cock.
They stood in silence under a spray of warm water from the showerhead. Eunha lifted her head to face him. "One more, please? I want to remember this night forever."
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Aaron spank her ass, it sent a jolt of pleasure through Eunha. Her ass cheeks stinging deliciously. She giggled, pressing her naked body against his.
"Alright, birthday girl. One more round, and then we sleep."
He carried her out of the shower, water dripping to the floor. He laid her down on the bed. Crawling over her, he captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his cock already starting to harden again.
Suddenly, Eunha straddled Aaron's hips, her dripping pussy hovering above his thick cock. She ground herself against him, coating his cock in her arousal as she positioned herself for a ride.
"I want to feel you inside me again." she breathed, her hands bracing on Aaron's chest. "I've always imagined this whenever I watch porn."
With a slow, deliberate motion, Eunha sank down onto Aaron's cock, her velvety walls engulfing him inch by inch. She paused, savoring the feeling of being filled, before beginning to rise and fall in a sensual rhythm.
"Oh, yes…" she moaned, her hips rolling as she took him deeper with each pass. "So deep… So fucking good. I'm going to be addicted on your... cock."
Aaron's hands behind his head as he watched a korean girl riding his cock like she owns it.
Aaron's eyes roved over Eunha's breathtaking body. The sight of her pink hair splayed across her shoulders, her porcelain skin flushed with sweat.
His gaze fixated on her breasts, bouncing freely with each downward plunge. The way her pert nipples strained towards him, begging for attention, nearly drove him mad.
Most mesmerizing of all was the tight, velvet grip of her pussy as it swallowed his cock whole, milking him with every rise and fall. Aaron couldn't stop appreciating Eunha.
"Eunha… Fuck, you look incredible. Fucking Incredible."
"I... ahh~~ I'm gonna... fuck! I'm gonna-"
Didn't take long until both of their orgasms are reached. Eunha, completely drained and exhausted. She collapsed onto Aaron's chest, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
"Eunha.." Aaron murmured, his lips brushing the top of her head. "You exceeded all my expectations, Birthday girl."
Eunha let out a contented sigh, nuzzling into Aaron's embrace. "Thank you... This is the best birthday ever."
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Hours after the most unforgettable night of her life, Eunha woke up alone in the luxurious hotel suite, her body aching in the most pleasurable ways imaginable. Groggily, she sat up.
As she swung her legs over the side of the bed, a piece of paper and a calling card caught her eye, lying on the bedside table. Curious, Eunha picked it up, her heart skipping a beat as she read the simple message scrawled on it:
'If you need me, call this number and set a date. See you soon, birthday girl.'
A chill ran down her spine as the realization hit her. Aaron is an escort. A sex worker and this is SinB and Umji's gift for her. A night with a handsome black man plus a great cock that ruined and filled her.
