It’s been a few years since Leona (the red head), Nadia (who chose to become a blonde) and I, Sylenia (the small pointy eared elf) ended up stranded in this other world, a few years since we lost our magic and had to adapt to this new reality. And as every Tuesday afternoon, Leona and Nadia have come to see me in the small restaurant where I work to discuss any leads about how to come back home. It is known in this world that some travelers get lost here. It is rare, but not unheard of. I heard that there are probably around 10 elves in this world around now, which is maybe more than where I am from. Actually, when we arrived there, lost and confused, people understood what was happening. We were given some new identity, were given some lessons to learn the language and the basis about this new world’s law, and then were sent to school. 

We got discharged last year. None of us did any university, Leona and Nadia found some menial office job and I got hired as a waitress in a small family restaurant. Tuesday afternoons are generally very calm. Calm enough that it’s been a few months that I end up alone during this shift, hence the day for our weekly meetings. To tell the truth, I don’t think that there is a way out of this world. People getting lost here happen, but we never heard of anyone getting out again. Probably something about the fact that there is no magic in this world. I’ve gotten used to my new life, to my lost powers, to the small luxuries that modern life brings. I don’t think that Leona and Nadia really think that we can go back either. Our meetings are in fact more of a pretext to see each other and reminisce about the good old times.

However calm doesn’t always mean deserted. These three gentlemen are becoming regulars. They’ve always been good clients, and respectful. I sometimes feel their eyes on my chest but I guess they can’t help it, I know that I am pretty big, especially for a short girl such as I. Today, they seem pretty excited as Abdul, the one in the suit, is explaining to Lopez in the flower shirt and Tyrone in the flannel shirt about some formula he just devised.

-Lopez: “And you’re sure that works?”

-Abdul: “99% sure. I still need to test it, but yeah. I am about to get filthy rich.”

-Sylenia: “Everything alright here?”

-Abdul: “Everything is fine as always, Thank you.”

-Tyrone: “Actually, I am quite hungry. Do you think that I could get some side dish?”

-Sylenia: “Oh I am sorry. it is pretty late so the cook left and I am alone here. So I can’t get anything else cooked, but I can bring you some snacks or ice cream maybe?

Before I know it, Tyrone and Lopez have stood up and are next to me.

-Lopez: “Actually, I believe that we could use some other service. See, Our friend has just achieved something he worked on for years and we feel like celebrating.”

-Sylenia: “Oh, then I can bring you some more beers, or we have a nice selection of wines…

-Tyrone: “Nah girl. Not for now, what we want is company, why don’t you sit with us a bit?”

Surrounded, I feel their hands on me and I freeze. Ever since I have lost my magic, I have become far more conscious of how small and weak I am compared to most. 

-Sylenia: “I… I don’t think that’s appropriate, I should return to work.”

-Lopez: “Never mind that girlie, come on, sit with us.”

They push me on the booth seat and sit on each side of me.Now quite scared, I look down, unable to meet their eyes. 

I wonder if I should call Leona and Nadia. However, they are both normal girls now. Wouldn’t I put them in danger by calling them for help?

-Abdul: “Well, pardon my friend's manners, young lady. However, I quite agree with them even if the way they asked for it was a bit abrupt. Would you mind keeping us company? Of course, we’d pay you quite generously. Let’s say two thousand dollars if you stay the afternoon and night with us.”

-Sylenia: “But, my friends are still here…”

-Abdul: “The more the merrier, we are ready to make the same offer to them, should they wish to join us.

By the Lady, what should I do? I feel so powerless. While I stay silent Tyrone puts his hand on my thigh and starts to slide it upwards slowly. I try to push him away, but I might as well try to move a tree. 

Sylenia: “Please… I have… Never been with a man.” I whisper.

If I hoped for a reprieve by saying that, I am quickly proven wrong. Hearing that, both Tyrone and Lopez quickly get even closer and unbutton my shirt before starting to fondle my breasts.

-Tyrone: “With bonkers like that you’re still a virgin? Are all men limp dicks where you’re from?”

-Lopez: “Huh! Who would have thought. Well, I’ll give you ten thousand for your cherry.”

-Sylenia: “What? Ten thousand? But…”

-Abdul: “Make that fifteen.”

-Lopez: “Twenty.”

What? Why are they ready to pay so much just for laying with me? Of course, I can’t accept it. But a dark part of me feels flattered by their desire for me.

Their strong hands keep manhandling my breasts even with my feeble attempts to dislodge them. Despite myself, there is a strange heat rising in me while languor creeps in my limbs. I feel that if I don’t do anything, things will really get out of hand. So I should do something, shouldn’t I?

I am suddenly shaken out of my guilty trance-like state by Leona’s voice:

“What do you assholes think you are doing? Let her go immediately!”

I have been so engrossed in my fears, doubts and repressed desires, that I didn’t hear Leona and Nadia come to the table. Considering how everyone at the table looks surprised, I am not the only one.

Only Abdul seems to remain perfectly poised and calm.

-Abdul: “Hello ladies. I know how this may look. But believe me, this young woman and us are just engaged in some transactional enjoyment and she’ll be well rewarded for her services. She negotiated for them and finally accepted our terms.”

I did no such thing! Well I guess I didn’t really find the strength to say no, but that doesn’t count as consent, does it?

Lopez keeps me close to him, while still fondling me while Tyrone, far from being as gentlemanly as Abdul, turns to my friends.

-Tyrone: “Yeah bitches. That lil skank’s rented already. Now, you can join her for 2 k each for the whole night, or you can piss off, your choice.”

-Leona: “OK asshole, you’re getting it now, no way around it.”

-Tyrone: “Oh, And you little lady will give it to me? I bet I’m the one who’ll give it to you. I’ll start by slapping you around a few times, then I’ll make you squeal.”

Tyrone stands up, facing Leona. As Nadia tries to get to his back, Abdul gets up too to prevent her from doing it.

-Abdul: “I wish you ladies had chosen to act in a civilized way.”

-Nadia: “Soon, you’ll wish you’d never bothered our friend.” Hisses Nadia.

Still keeping a good grip on my mammaries, Lopez gets up too, taking me with him, as if to get a better view of what’s about to unfold.

No! This is all wrong! I don’t want my friends to have to fight for me! I don’t want to be in this horrible situation! I should do something, but what? Also, why do Lopez’s hands feel so good massaging my breasts? I feel weak, hot, and my panties are clearly getting wet. What is wrong with me? As if sensing my inner turmoil, Lopez, still groping me, says with a soothing tone:  

-Lopez: “Don’t worry girlie. It will be over soon. But your friends should have accepted the money, now we might get a little rougher with you three.”

Almost simultaneously, Tyrone tries to punch Leona while Nadia does the same with Abdul.

However, both hits are blocked by their respective opponents.

The next second, Leona sends Tyron flying with a martial art shoulder throw…

… And Abdul backhands Nadia, sending her glasses flying.

-Abdul: “Don’t start throwing punches when you can’t fight, woman.” 

On the other side, Leona having thrown Tyrone away starts to turn towards Abdul when when Tyrone calls her back:

-Tyrone: “Don’t you fucking move bitch if you wanna live.”

Looking at him, I see that he has taken a gun out. I see Leona tense, weighing her chances. I know her, she’s going to try it, and probably die.

-Sylenia: “Leona stop! Please for the love of the Lady, we surrender!” I scream.

Leona finally lifts her hands, her shoulder slumping. On the other side, Nadia is still on the floor, looking a bit shocked by the turn of events.

-Tyrone: “OK, you skanks asked for it. Now line up there and no funny business.”

Looking defeated, Nadia and Leona obey. Pushing me away softly, Lopez finally lets go of my breast.

-Lopez: “You go with them, love.”

-Sylenia: “What… What are you going to do to them? To us?” I stammer.

-Lopez: “Teach you girls a lesson. But don’t worry, I can see you’re a true sub at heart, you’ll love it.”

Tyrone herds us in the front of the restaurant while Lopez goes to lock the door.

-Abdul: “This whole unpleasantness could have been avoided, you know. You three could have been generously paid for your service. Or you could have just politely said “no, thank you”, and that’d have been the end of it.”

I kind of doubt his last point but I don’t think that bringing that up now will change anything.

-Tyrone: “Now you sluts will have to be very nice to us if you don’t wanna things to end badly for you. Now start stripping.”

Our hands still up in the air, we look at each other fearfully.

-Tyrone: “What are you hoes waiting for?”

-Lopez: “Tyrone, man. I understand you’re angry but those girls ain’t pro yet. You gotta give ‘em clear instructions. Now, you girls can lower your hands. Good… Now you’re gonna open your blouse. Don’t worry, short stack, yours done already. Right… Nice… Now, you three, lift your  skirts..

Still with a gun pointed at us, we obey, silently. Step by step, garment by garment, we undress for our aggressors.

I am terrified, ashamed, and still, I feel some kind of enjoyment rising in me. I crave their gaze on me, their power over me, my skin is tingly, my lower abdomen is heating up, my virgin lady parts are getting wetter and wetter…

-Lopez: “Good girls. Now sit.”

Obediently, all fight gone from my friends, we sit on the floor. Why does being ordered around make me so excited? What is wrong with me?

-Abdul: “Well, you ladies are incredibly attractive. See, things go better when you listen to what you’re told. Now, I believe it is time for some equal treatment. Gentlemen, should we undress too?”

For a moment, I wonder if Leona will try something but she stays put while the men undress, even when Tyrone puts his gun down to remove his pants. When the men remove their undergarments, I see their half erect virilities, bigger than any I have ever seen…

Mesmerized, I hear them talking but don’t really understand anything, fascinated by the lazy snakes dangling in front of my eyes. I finally get that Tyrone is talking to me.

-Tyrone: “Like what you see, lil slut?”

-Sylenia: “I… Me? No! No, I…”

-Tyrone: “Don’t lie, cunt. You’re almost drooling. Had your dumb friends not barged in, you would have let us fuck you in the booth. You’re a natural born hooker.”

-Sylenia: “I… I am not!”

-Tyrone: “OK shut up, enough talkie, Come to dickie.”

-Lopez: “Yes girlies, it’s lollipop time.”

I don’t have a choice, he has a gun, I have to obey…

I get on my knees to get closer, and tentatively touch it. It’s kind of sticky. Also, it’s moving slightly, like it has a life of its own, and it’s so hot! The smell is intoxicating.

Next to me, Leona has taken Abdul’s member in her hand and is slowly going up and down its shaft. On the other side, Nadia is kissing Lopez’s glans repeatedly. Seeing her I can't help but to wonder... How does is taste?

Without being ordered to, I start licking his glans shyly. It tastes salty and musky. I normally prefer sugary things but, I don’t know why, I find this taste irresistible.

-Tyrone: “That’s right, little hoe. That’s what you are, right? A slutty whore.”

-Sylenia: “No… I… I’m not a whore.”

-Tyrone: “Heh. Guess you’re right since I won’t pay you. Just a slut then. Now shut the fuck up and put my junk between your big cow tits, I wanna fuck your rack.

I stop licking and take hold of my heavy breasts. Unceremoniously, Tyrone grabs my shoulder and inserts himself.

-Tyrone: “That’s it. Now squeeze em titties together you dumb skank! Oh yeah, like that!”

He starts humping my bosom. At first, it hurts a little, his penis adhering to my skin, then, my saliva and his precum lubricate the soft sheath of my mammaries and the coming and going of his powerful member becomes smooth.

-Tyrone: “Ah fuck that’s so good. I’ve been wanting to do that since I laid eyes on you.”

On each side of me, both of my friends have their mouths filled a penis while Tyrone’s keep appearing and disappearing between my breasts.  We are being forced, treated like objects, insulted by them, and I love it. Lady help me, I am loving every second of it. 

Will they cum like that? In their mouths? In the burning envelope of my cleavage? That would preserve my virginity. Give me a chance to keep my magic in the case of a return to our world… So why do I feel a rising anguish at the idea that my aggressors might not fully violate me?

As if reading my mind, Lopez suddenly pushes Nadia away.

-Lopez: “Fuck Girlie, that’s a nice mouth. But I want to feast on the rest also.”

-Tyrone: “Ooh fuck! You’re right brother, almost came in this whore’s titties!”

Tyrone pushes me too and I fall on my ass while Abdul lets go of Leona and takes a step backwards.

As if in a trance, I gather some of the fluid that has accumulated between my breasts and look at it, mesmerized. Is that… Semen? No, can’t be, Tyrone is still hard and I heard that men went soft when they’re spent.

-Abdul: “Well ladies, look up here. Don’t think your lesson is over. Looking up, I see that the three men are looking down at us, smirking.

-Nadia: “Please. You’ve beaten us, humiliated us, we’ve learned our lesson. We apologize. Please let us go!” She begs.

Will they? Why do I Hope they won’t? Why do I feel so needy, so empty?

-Lopez: “No girlies, it’s far from over. But don’t worry, you’ll love it, maybe even more than us. Now, get up, turn your lovely asses this way and put your hands on the wall. It’s spanky time.”

Seeing that we aren’t moving, Tyrone points his gun at us.

Tyrone: “This ain’t up for debate. Move it bitches!”

Feeling even more ashamed, I get up, put my hands on the door to the toilets and arch my bottom towards the men, knowing that they’ll probably see how wet I've gotten.

I hear someone position himself behind me and a hand land on my lower back.

-Abdul: “You really are lovely my dear. In a way, it’s a pity that we had to force ourselves upon you, on the other hand, it spices things up quite a bit, don’t you think?”

I am about to answer when his other hand slaps my right asscheek and I yelp.

-Tyrone: “Take that bitch!”

It’s Nadia’s turn to yelp, then Leona. Soon, the three of us are yowling rhythmically. I feel so ashamed. And at the same time, the humiliation heightens my excitement even more. And then, between two spankings, I feel something prod at my nether lips, then slide inside my vagina, sending a wave of pleasure through my body. Filled with shame I cry:

-Sylenia: “Aaaah! Lady, forgive me! My purity is lost!”

Behind me, Abdul, chuckles:

-Abdul: “Hah, not yet little girl, that’s just my finger. Heavens you’re sensitive, and drenched. You may say what you want, your little pussy wants to be freed from its maidenhood, and I’ll be happy to oblige.”

By the Lady, he said that was just his finger? But it feels so good already!

-Lopez: “Hey man. I believe it’s time for that, I believe they’re ready.”

Oh by the Lady, that’s it, he’s going to rape me. Forgive me for I crave it. I arch my back some more.

-Abdul: “Oh, someone’s eager. But wait one more second, let’s make it even more enjoyable.”

Then I hear Leona scream next to me:

-Leona: “Ow! What the fuck was that?”

-Lopez: “That was Abdul’s new recreational drug, one that should multiply your pleasure tenfold. He was searching for some test subjects, thank you so much for volunteering.”

-Leona: “What? How dare you? I’m gonna… Oooh! Go… Oh by the Lady, f… Fuuuuuuuck!”

What? What are they doing?

-Nadia: “No please no, anything but…”

-Tyrone: “Too late, skank. Welcome to nympho paradise.”

-Nadia: “Ah, no! Why did you… What is… Oh… Ouuuuuuh!”

They can’t do that? Drugging us? A new experimental drug? The one they were talking about? I don’t want that!

-Sylenia: “Please don’t! Please don’t do that, I’ll be good.

-Abdul: “Don’t worry darling, You’ll love it.”

I feel a little prick on my right ass cheek.”

I feel something cold, radiating from the point of injection.

-Sylenia: “No! No, why did you do that? I didn’t…”

The cold is suddenly replaced by a wave of heat. I feel my whole body shiver, my skin is on fire, my nipples are so hard it would probably be painful if it didn’t feel so good, my sex is a dripping furnace of need. Overloaded with desire and want, my rational thinking falters and shuts down.

-Sylenia: “Please… Please…I… Haaaaahn… Please…”

I try to find words, but I can’t.

-Abdul: “Hum! Seems even stronger than I expected.”

-Tyrone: “Who cares? Let’s bang these hoes.”

Nadia screams “Yes!” Then starts moaning and making incoherent happy babble, followed soon after by Leona.

-Sylenia: “Please… Haaahn… Please… Need…”

On both sides of me Leona and Nadia are laughing, moaning and making incoherent happy babel speech.

-Abdul: “What do you need my dear.”

I take a breath and clear my head as much as I can to manage to express myself.

-Sylenia: “Need… Haaahn… Cock… Pussy… Haaaahn… Fill!”

-Abdul: “Well… Was about to anyway.”

He grabs me by the hips and I feel something big position itself against the entrance of my vagina. I am so happy that we finally managed to communicate to reach an agreement.

-Sylenia: “Yes! Happy! Cock! Pussy! Fill! Please fill!”

There is a strange little part of me that is freaking out deep down in my overloaded psyche, but it completely shuts down when Abdul skewers me in one go, tearing my hymen and turning my whole mind blank in an apocalyptic orgasm.

I shake. Laugh and cry at the same time, and as Abdul starts to fuck me for real, I join the concerto of happy incoherent babble, cumming literrally my brain out every three or four hip thrust of my forceful lover.

-Tyrone: “Damn! These bitches are wild! They’ve completely lost it.”

-Lopez: “Fuck yeah! Her pussy’s literally sucking on my cock! Never felt anything like that.”

-Abdul: “Ah! Fuck! Fuck! I just came in that slut’s snatch but she won’t let me go and I’m not even softening? Is she synthesizing some kind of viagra in her pussy? That goes far and beyond anything I had thought possible!”

-Tyrone: “Ah! Fucking cunt! I am cumming! Fuck Take that! Fuuuuck!”

-Lopez: “Me too! Ah! Fuck! That slut’s so good! But I can still go. Hey, let’s swap!”

-Nadia: “Ha! Houh! Tagada deep deep! Ouuuuuuuh! Haaaaaaah!”

-Abdul: “Heavens! The way she rides me… Fuck! Who’s raping who?”

-Tyrone: “Where’s your martial art now cunt! Not so proud now! Huh? Not so… Fuck I’m cumming!” 

-Leona: “Haha! Yes! Oushilili! ha! ha! Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiin! fuckalifickfuck! Ooooooooh!”

-Sylenia: “Ahiiiiiiiiii! Happy! Happy pussy! Happy Titty! happy Clity! Happy slutty! Happyyyyyyyy!”

-Lopez: “Hey, that almost made sense! Fuck. Cumming again! Aaaah! Take that you dumb slut!”

-Leona: “Houh! Hah! Agiiiiiiii! Houaaaaah!”

-Tyrone: “Ha! Fuck! I… Cumming again! How’s that possible?”

-Abdul: “That’s why… Haaaah! You need… Fuck! A lab!” Haaah! Never should have let you guys talk me into… Hah! Fuck! Cumming!”

-Nadia: “Idabou! Idabou! Hiiiiiiiiiii!”

-Abdul: “Haaaah, fuck, yes that’s good. But I believe… Haaah! We might have… Haaaah! Permanently damaged you… Sorry dear. Question is… How much…”

-Sylenia: “Haaaaiiiiiiiiiiin! Ahiiiiiiiiiiii! Bluuuuuuuuuuu! Hiiiiiiiiiiiiihn!”

-Lopez: “Hah! Hah! No more words for you? Hah! Hah! Fucked your brains out, have I? Hah! Hah! Nothing but a fuck toy now? Hah! Fuck! Again! Cumming! I’m gonna… Fuck!”

-Abdul: “Good… They’re breathing… It appears… They survived… Good God, what a ride.”

-Tyrone: “They survived? That’s what you care about? I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I think I came six or seven times!”

-Lopez: “Never thought I’d say that one day but I am happy to feel myself start to soften. But still, best fuck, ever, by far. Now the question is, what do we do with them?”

-Tyrone: “We should off them. They can identify us. The short stack even knows our names.”

-Abdul: “Absolutely not. First, what we did to them was wrong and I won’t let you kill them. Also, I am not sure that they’ll even remember their own name after that experience, let alone ours. And finally and more importantly, I need to see how and how long it takes for them to recover from it. If they do remember then, I’ll take care of it. Your car is just in front, right? Let’s bring them to my place.”

-Abdul: “Up you go dear. Let’s see how you feel in a few hours, or days.”

-Nadia: “Horseshoe?”

-Abdul: “Err… Sure.”

-Tyrone: “Fuck, That bitch’s dripping spunk all over me!”

-Abdul: “Well, some of that sperm’s yours, so I’d say that’s earned.”

-Leona: “Aga… Fuck… Meeeee?”

-Tyrone: “You kidding? Couldn’t kill me with your fists so you wanna do it with your twat?”

-Leona: “Fucky fuck fucky!”

-Tyrone: “I said no!”

-Sylenia: “Liiiiiiiiiiiiii? Alili. Lilalilila?”

-Lopez: “Yep. Nobody upstairs anymore. Guess now you're just a cocksleeve.”

-Sylenia: “Cocksleeve! Lililililali. Cocksleevelalili. Cocksleevili?”

-Lopez: “Yup. A cocksleeve and a parrot.”

-Sylenia: “Parrotolalali?”

-Lopez: “Rightolilali…”

 

 

 

A few months later…

 

 

 

-Lopez: “So Abdul, life seems to have treated you well since the last time. Even I don’t think that I’d earn enough to privatize a hotel like that. Nice to see you back in town. But I didn’t hear any word of your new drug making it to the market in the musical scene. Still in testing?”

-Tyrone: “Yeah, I thought that your drug would have made it to the streets by now what happened?”

-Abdul: “Well, truth is… I sold it, and for quite a lot, hence the fancy living. But what I sold is the patent, to the government, no less. They’ll probably try to weaponize it. That drug’s a bust as it is.”

-Tyrone: “What? Seemed to work fine six months ago. When we tried it on those three bitches last time we saw each other, It worked perfectly didn’t it?”

-Abdul: “Well, yeah, but later testing proved that all subjects ended up brain dead in the best case, or physically dead more often than not.”

-Lopez: “Oh fuck! So those three are also…”

-Abdul: “No. Not those three. Actually I believe that, even though they shouldn’t, they are here.”

-Tyrone: “What the fuck! You kept them?”

-Sylenia: “Daddy! We bring some yummy!”

We happily strut to Daddy and put all the yummy food on the table for daddy and his guests. Hey, I know them… From, like, somewhere…

Abdul sighs and looks at us. His guests look too, and I see that they like us, it makes me all tingly happy.

-Abdul: “Girls. I told you to wait in your room. And that I’d come later with some friends and food.”

Lelo pouts and stomps one foot before answering.

-Leona: “But Daddy didn’t come! It was so boring boring! So like, we came to Daddy, and bought some foody food, cause we were like, very belly hungry.”

-Abdul: “Well, I won’t ask how much…”

-Nadia: “Thirty nine!”

Poor stupid Nana. She can’t count higher than thirty nine, so she’s kind of obsessed with it. I am much cleverer, even cleverer than Lelo, I think. I can go up to seventy seven before getting lost. But we still are very stupid girls, the three of us. Even I know that. It’s a good thing that we have Daddy to take care of us.

-Sylenia: “It’s free Daddy. We said: “it’s for Daddy”, so people said, like “OK, we put it on his tabby tab”. Aren’t you happy to see us, Daddy?”

-Abdul: “I am Sylsyl. I am always happy to see my three darlings, but I’d like to talk with my friends without your bubbly happy nonsensical babble.”

Lelo, Nana and I nod and smile. What Daddy said sounds so funny. Also, that’s what we do whenever Daddy uses words that we don’t understand. We nod and smile pretty often, Daddy is like, so much cleverer than us. He’s the cleverest of everybody.

-Abdul: “That means that I want you girls to shut up for a while.”

Nana and I are good girls, Daddy told us to shut up, so we do, but Lelo whines:

-Leona: “But I am hungry hungry! Very belly hungry! I want foody food!”

Abdul sighs once more.

-Abdul: “You girls will be the death of me. Eat then, but in silence.”

-The three of us: “Yay! Thank you Daddy!”

-Lopez: “Hah, so you kept 'em. But what is with the bimbo speech?”

-Abdul: “Well, now they can talk. I don’t know why only those three managed to keep a shred of their mind back there, but believe me when I say that they are far more sophisticated now than they were when they woke up from our little impromptu party back then. They went from completely mindless nymphomaniacs to being able to talk pretty quickly, however their recovery slowed to a crawl after that and nowadays I no longer see any significant progress. I doubt that they’ll ever make a full recovery. There’ll never be any academic award for any of them. Still, they’re the only test subjects not to end up completely brain dead.”

-Lopez: “Any Idea what makes them special?”

-Abdul: “Well, maybe. The 3 of them are actually not from this world. Sylenia here is really an elf, her ears are no prosthetics. And from what I gathered the 3 of them actually come from a magical place, I believe that two of them actually had supernatural powers there if that’s not just superstition. But still, another world. So maybe that’s what. That’s also what made it so easy to make them disappear. They have no family here. So it was pretty easy to forge them some new ID to become their legal representatives, nobody misses them.”

-Tyrone: “Wait, the short stack is a true elf? Like millenia long lived elf? Hah, the eternal bimbo! And what about the queen of spade slutty get-up? Didn’t see you as the type.”

-Abdul: “I am not. But well, these girls are still completely nymphomaniacs. They want to… I won’t say the word because that kind of triggers them, so let’s say copulate, many times a day. and, well, they’ll lay with anyone, but kind of have a preference for people of our carnation, maybe because it’s people like us who made them what they are. So at first I paid for them to have some company and it was costly… Really costly. Until one day, one of the people who was providing me with company for the lady asked me if they could do a movie. Well, as you guessed it, they are naturals. He asked if he could give them a tattoo, and the girls loved it, so they wanted more and more until… And well, they’re starting to get quite the following so that is part of their brand now. They are on their way to be some pretty famous porn stars…

I don’t get what they’re saying, it’s too complicated, but I get that they speak about us three and that always makes me happy. Then I see that Daddy’s guests are drinking wine.

-Sylenia: “Daddy, can I have some wine? I lovely love wine!”

-Abdul: “No Sylsyl, no wine for you girls. I already told you that alcohol would hurt the babies.”

What? What babies. I look around but I see no baby.

-Leona: “The baby in your tummy tummy. Sylsyl is a silly slutty slut!”

-Sylenia: “Hey! That’s meanie mean! I am not… Huh… Well, maybe I am a silly slutty slut, but … But that’s meanie mean mean! And Lelo is a dumbie dumb hooker!”

-Leona: “No I’m not! But Sylsyl is a…”

-Abdul: “Girls enough! What happened to eating in silence?”

I don’t know him, so I nod and smile, so do Nana and Lelo. Daddy sighs again.

Abdul: “Girls, why don’t you go play in the pool?”

Daddy always has the best ideas. As we leave, I hear them still talking about us.

-Lopez: “Yeah. I was wondering if the bellies were a side effect of the drugs, but they’re preggo? The 3 of them?”

-Abdul: “Yes. I have no idea about who’s the daddy either. Could be me, or from one of their movies. I didn’t think about it until it was too late. Could actually be that one or both of you are going to be dads. Anyway, the babies appear normal for now but we’ll know only when they give birth.”

We get to the pool and start playing. We have fun in the water, splashing water at each other… 

Playing tag…

Being touchy touchy, kissy kissy…

Now, that’s a good, fun game!

Being Kissy kissy is such a good game! We play it everyday, many times a day, but I never tire of it! It is so good! I think that’s my favourite game!

-Lopez: “Are they fucking kidding me? Buddy, I am sorry but how do you expect me to concentrate when they are just next to us fucking eating each other’s pussy?”

-Abdul: “That’s why I didn’t want them here in the first place. I knew what was going to happen. Well, no way around it. Girls, come back here!”

Well, maybe there is one game I love even more.

-Nadia: “Sir… Sir… I feels so hot!”

-Tyrone: “Fuck, bring that written up ass here!”

-Leona: “I want cocky cock! Please!”

-Lopez: “hehe! You’re so sticky. This ain’t pool water in your snatch you lil tramp! We’ll see if you’re as good as the last time!”

-Sylenia: “Daddy! Daddy! I am pussy hungry! Very very pussy hungry!”

-Abdul: “Oh they are, and they still secrete aphrodisiacs. I hope you guys keep exercising.”

Daddy’s cock fills me and I feels so happy…

My friendy friends look so happy too…

Dick go pish pish in me, I and friends cummy cum lots and lots…

Daddy’s friends say we are sluts, tramps, whores and we cummy cum some more.

They cum cum lots too, I feels plenty spermy sperm, pussy all sticky sticky! Feels so good!… 

Cummy cum again, and again… cummy cum cumming lots and lots.

Again and again, brain goes pish posh when cummy cum…

I go happy dumb, happy dumb some more, I happy dumb forever, I happy cock slave forever and ever…

 

Bimbo end.