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 The sound of the mattress shuffling under her boyfriend's weight was the
first sound that Cream woke up to.  She opened her eyes to see Syn on top
of her, railing her with powerful thrusts.  He was breathing audibly
through his nose from the effort.  His second dick, the upper one, slid
back and forth against her stomach while she felt the lower one sliding
around inside her pussy, spreading apart her tight yet very used vaginal
muscles.  Both his dicks were a foot and a half in length.  His upper cock
poked in between her cleavage with every thrust, and if she didn't just
wake up, she would easily be able to clamp her breasts down around the
throbbing member, which she has done before, much to Syn's delight. 
Cream's crotch burned with orgasmic bliss, and her body ached from the
aftermath of a climax she must have had in her sleep.  No wonder she felt
so light headed.  Shame she wasn't awake to actually feel them.

   "Well good morning." she said, and Syn leaned down to kiss her.  "How
many times did you cum?"

   "Nnhh...  nhh...  twice...  Ah!  Nnhh!" He stopped thrusting and
trembled.  His grip tightened on Cream as his load shot out of both cocks,
the lower cock's ropes staining the entrance to her womb, and the upper
cock's jizz painting her stomach and face.  She shielded her eyes to avoid
getting blinded.  Most guys would never understand how painful it is to get
cum in your eyes.

   "Now three times." Syn gasped as he came down from his high.  He
collapsed on top of Cream and sighed.  His arms wrapped around her, and he
nestled into her so their chests pressed together.  Once she hit puberty,
Cream got quite the pair of sweater puppies.  She was only fifteen, so they
weren't that large; just barely short of a C-cup.  Her mom, according to
her, had D-cup breasts when she was Cream's age.  Either way, Syn really
enjoyed them, even if they were currently stained with his seed.

   Each nipple was pierced with barbell studs.  They were just a few of the
piercings that peppered her entire body, including eyebrow studs and thick
earrings that ran down the entire length of her enormous floppy ears.  The
most prominent ones she had, though, were her clitoris piercings.  One was
a barbell piercing that kept her clit constantly pulled out from her hood
and erect, and the other, a ring piercing, pierced the sensitive nub
itself.

   Cream shifted around under Syn's weight so she could take a look at the
clock on the end table.  It was 6:15; time to get up.

   "Come on, we gotta get ready for school." she said, motioning for him to
get off of her.  Syn reluctantly pulled his cock out, and his sperm oozed
out of her spread, abused hole.  Cream swung her legs around in a wide arc
and planted them firmly on the ground before standing up.  Her bedroom
walls were covered in very raunchy posters, mostly of Shadow the Hedgecock
and KnuXXX the Echidna, their masculine, chiseled bodies fully on display
and packing some serious heat between their legs.  The vanity dresser
across from her bed was littered with makeup, lingerie that may or may not
be dirty, and various sex toys that were indeed used, along with some lube
and cleaning agents.

   She made her way out of her room, not bothering to cover her modesty, as
she made her way to the bathroom.  Syn trailed behind her, keeping his
distance enough to watch her ass roll back and forth with every step.  The
bathroom was right next to where the hallway connected to the living room.
On the couch, Cream's mother Vanilla lay half propped up by pillows, facing
the TV with a remote in her hand.  Just like Cream, she, too, had a thick
layer of sperm that coated her stomach.  Her legs were splayed open, and
Cream could see she was dripping thick spooge from there as well.  She
looked back at Syn accusingly, and he simply replied with a huge
shit-eating grin.

   In the shower, Cream washed off her body with lavender-scented soap
while Syn, barely a few inches from her, did the same with his own men's
body soap.  The sperm felt very greasy and oily on her body as it was
rinsed away.  There was a thick layer of it from their activity last night
and the action she got in the alleyway next to the apartment complex just
across the street.  It was all over her face, too, but it dried up in the
hours since.  It surprised her at just how much there was caked over her
whole body that she just didn't remember until it washed off.  To clean her
insides,

   After they finished washing off, they dried their bodies and went back
to Cream's room where they got dressed.  Cream put on a pink G-string
followed by a blue miniskirt that was cut much, MUCH too short.  She would
barely be able to move her legs without giving everyone a perfect view of
her pussy.  The underside of her well-rounded butt cheeks could easily be
seen even from a standing position.

   Next, Cream threw on a pink tank top with the words "Will you be my
daddy?" plastered across the front.  Her erect nipples and the piercings
pushed out against the thin fabric, and one of the shirt straps slacked
down one shoulder.  Finally, she threw on a pair of pink and black-striped
thigh high stockings before putting on her wedge-heeled shoes.  It was an
incredibly immodest, slutty ensemble, but one that she enjoyed.  Syn,
meanwhile, got dressed in a pair of blue jeans, black sneakers, and no
underwear or shirt.

   "I want something filling for breakfast." Cream said as they left her
room and headed into the kitchen.  "Gonna skip lunch today for some fuckin'
behind the school."

   "Ooohh, alright, then!" Syn replied with awe and anticipation.  "Better
have something nutritious, too.  Girl's gotta have some stamina."

   Cream ended up having multigrain bread and eggs for breakfast.  It was a
light breakfast, but quite filling, and it would last her for the greater
half of the day.  Syn, on the other hand, had some steak to go with his
eggs.  He was a carnivore, and wasn't afraid to show it, even in a society
mostly full of vegetarians.  Vanilla at some point left to go shower as
well, now that the bathroom was available.  By the time they finished
breakfast, she was out, squeaky clean with a small pink towel wrapped
around her midsection.

   Cream and Syn returned to their room and gathered their backpacks,
though this was a very loose description for Cream's.  It was stuffed full
of sex toys of various sizes and shapes, modelled after a variety of animal
cocks; knotted, flared, ridged, barbed and everything in between.  As she
leaned down to pick up her bag, Cream felt Syn's rough paw pads squeeze her
ass and roll a finger against the crack.  With his other hand, he pushed
Cream over so she fell face first on the bed.  She let out an exclamation
of surprise, but other than that, she offered no protest.

   Syn pulled the thong aside and spread Cream's butt cheeks apart.  He
held up a pink vibrator the shape and size of an egg and pushed it against
her tailhole.  She instinctively clenched her anal muscles, but then
allowed herself to relax and let it slip past her sphincter muscle with a
little applied pressure.

   Next, he pulled her G-string completely aside, exposing her pierced clit
and hot pink labia.  Using his thumb to spread apart her pussy lips, he
slipped a second egg of the same color, shape and size into her folds. 
Immediately, both devices began to oscillate wildly inside her.  Her thighs
trembled, and she tried to keep still as her insides began to tingle with
pleasure.

   "Keep still, I'm not done yet." Syn ordered.  He leaned in closer and,
after giving Cream's pussy lips a gentle lick with his rough tongue,
grasped her clit piercing and clasped a chain to it.  The chain was made of
silver and was about eight inches long, and at the end was a third
vibrator, this one made of stainless steel.  Syn let it dangle off the bed
between her legs.  It only weighed about six ounces, but considering that
it was attached to the most sensitive part of her body, it might as well
have weighed as much as an anvil.

   "There we go." Syn said, helping Cream to her feet.  As she stood at
full height, Syn activated the vibrator, and her legs nearly gave out
underneath her.  The steel vibrator danced at the end of the chain,
vibrating wildly.  The length of the chain seemed to only intensify the
sensations.  Cream braced herself against the bed, her feet shaking
violently.  Her clit felt like it was going to get torn off, but at the
same time, her brain was wracked with mind numbing bliss.

   "Huaaahh!  T-t-turn it off!" Cream begged.  Her breath was shaky after
Syn deactivated the vibrators.  She did not expect such a device "Oohh, I'm
gonna keep it in here for now, or we're never gonna make it to school!" She
grabbed the end of the vibrator and slipped it and the length of the chain
past her pussy lips before readjusting her thong so it was back in its
proper position.  She could still feel the weight of the device, but at
least now she'd be able to walk.

   "Ready to go?" Syn asked, pocketing the controls to the vibrators and
grabbing his backpack.  Cream nodded and grabbed her bag, and they both
left the bedroom.  Vanilla exited her room at the same time, wearing heels
and a purple one piece dress with a skirt cut very short like Cream's.  The
bustline of the dress was stretched thin by her massive breasts.  The
fabric barely concealed her nipples, but considering her line of work, it
worked in her favor.

   "We're off to school, mom." Cream said, giving her mom a hug.

   "Goodbye, you two.  Now please behave today.  I don't want to have to
attend another parent-teacher conference because you tried to seduce the
teacher for good grades again."

   "I won't." Cream replied, though she smirked to herself, knowing she
very well might.

   "Bye, Miss V." Syn said, giving her a hug and nuzzling his face into her
cleavage before they all headed out the door.  Cream and Syn went east down
the street while Vanilla headed west.  It was a short walk through the
heart of Mobotropolis to get to school.  Vehicle traffic to their left was
nearly bumper to bumper, but they moved at a steady pace, while pedestrian
traffic was rather thin.  As they walked, Cream could feel the vibrators
jostling around inside both her holes.  They lay dormant, but her vaginal
and anal muscles still clenched tightly around them.  That exercise alone
helped keep her nice and tight, which was very helpful when she was getting
drilled every three hours at least.

   Cream could feel the moisture from her pussy starting to stain her
thong. Just thinking about what they were going to do was threatening to
push her over the edge.  With every step she made, Cream could feel the
slack in the chain jostling around, tugging at her love button.

   "Heya, guys!" exclaimed a voice behind them.  Cream and Syn turned
around to see Marine jogging up to them, her school bag weighing down the
left side of her body.  Puberty was generous with her; much like Cream, she
also sported a respectable chest, though the rest of her body didn't keep
pace with it.  She still lacked the curves Cream gained from adolescence,
but despite her lithe frame, she had some fine muscle definition.  She wore
a sleeveless hoodie, a pair of bike shorts, and black and green running
shoes.

   "Hello, Marine!" Cream greeted, giving her friend a tight hug.  Syn
decided to tease her right there by activating one of the vibrators in her
pussy.  Which one, she was uncertain, but it made her thighs clamp together
and her hug around Marine tighten.

   "Nnhhh!" she gasped as her clit and sensitive insides tingled again.

   "Heh, you guys are gonna make another show?" Marine asked, giggling when
she heard and felt the vibrations coming from Cream.

   "Th-that's the plan, but at this rate, I don't know if I'll survive to
do it!" Cream replied.  "Syn, stop teasing me!"

   "Okay." Syn said playfully, turning off the vibrator.

   "You two are nuts." Marine said, shaking their head as they continued
walking.  "You know you're gonna get caught, right?"

   "That's kinda the idea." Cream said.  "What's a little fun without
risk?"

   The three arrived at the school, which was a large two story building
several hundred meters across and shaped like a bracket.  Hundreds of
students mingled in the schoolyard, talking, eating some kind of breakfast
snack, or hastily scribbling down last minute answers on their homework
assignments.  The three's classroom was on the first floor of the building.
It was about five minutes till class started, but the door was already
open. Inside, their teacher, a horse in his mid 20s named Alexander, sat
behind the desk in the opposite corner of the room, correcting tests and
other student paperwork.  He was dressed in business casual; a white
striped dress shirt and dark blue jeans.  He looked up the three as they
walked in, giving them an acknowledging nod, though once he saw what Cream
was wearing, his brow furrowed with distaste, but he returned to his work
with no comment.

   "When are you going to start?" Cream whispered to Syn as she went to
take her seat, second row from the front.  Marine's seat was right next to
Cream's.

   "I don't know.  It's gonna be a surprise." Syn replied before heading to
his seat, which was in the back row, third from the far right.  Cream tried
her best to keep her breath steady.  With how intense the vibrations were
and the merciless weight of the egg tugging against her clit, it was bad
enough waiting for the bliss to hit.  The fact that she wouldn't know when
Syn would start was just an extra perverse layer that was guaranteed to
send her over the edge.

   'The boys that didn't wear pants today are going to wish they had.'
Cream thought to herself as she gently and subtly tugged at the chain,
letting the steel egg drop out of her, between her legs and off the seat.
When the chain went taut, it felt like Cream got pulled forward by an
anchor.  She did her best to keep her voice down, but a tiny squeak still
snuck past her lips.  She clamped her legs together to hide the vibrator as
Alexander looked up for a brief moment.

   Once the first bell rang, the students filed into the classroom.  First
a few early birds, then the main bulk of the class, and finally a few
stragglers who just barely avoided the tardy bell.  With that, the first
period class began.  The entire time, as Alexander was up in front of the
class, pacing back and forth lecturing about Dr.  Eggman's uprising and the
early days of the Freedom Fighters, Cream was fully aware of the weight
pulling at her pink pearl.  The feeling was delightful in a way that could
not be described, but she was quickly addicted to it.  Slowly, she began to
inch her legs further apart, waiting and anticipating when Syn would throw
the switch and send her to heaven.

   As she pretended to take notes and follow along in the textbook, Cream
wondered which one he'd activate first.  She wanted him to start off with
the clit vibrator.  Hell, she didn't care about the other vibrators
anywhere near as much as the one currently conspiring with gravity to
torment her, but knowing Syn, he'd save that one for last.

   The minutes crept by at a glacial pace, and half an hour into class,
Cream began to forget about Syn's plan to torture her.  She was constantly
aware of the vibrator dangling at the end of the chain, but not the scheme
associated with it.  For the moment, Cream was content with the incredible
pleasure it brought her.

   Almost an hour into the hour and a half class, Cream's Kegel muscles
clamped down like an airlock as the buzzer in her ass sprung to life and
began to vibrate at a low frequency.  It was time, and she wouldn't be able
to get him to stop without alerting the whole class.  They did this plenty
of times before, so she was used to the routine, but the chain vibrator was
a new addition, and there was no telling how she'd be able to handle it
once it began, IF she could handle it at all.

   Cream's thighs clamped together again as the vibrator in her squishbox
sprung to life as well.  Both it and the anal vibrator oscillated at a
higher frequency now, though it was still mute to the rest of the class. 
Cream tried her very best to not utter a sound during all this.  She could
feel her crotch going numb as she was pulled ever closer to the edge of a
powerful orgasm; one she couldn't pull herself away from, and the chain was
the anchor threatening to pull her into the abyss.

   This stretch of the torture lasted the longest, it felt; longer even
than the wait beforehand, at least to her.T Cream's breathing was getting
shaky, and she tried to breathe through her nose to minimize the noise and
avoid the teacher getting suspicious.  Marine stole frequent sidelong
glances as she worked on her own assignments.  Her eyes widened when she
saw the chain vibrator, and while she imagined how painful it would be to
have her clit pierced and subsequently tugged on by a weighty vibrator, she
was somewhat jealous of Cream at the moment.

   Finally, with ten minutes left in class, when Cream thought it would
never come, the chain vibrator began to vibrate between her legs.  It
dangled back and forth on the chain, though it made no noise, even as it
oscillated at a frequency higher than Cream was prepared for.  It was
substantially more powerful than the other two, and that didn't even factor
in the fact it was being solely supported by the most sensitive part of her
body.

   Cream's eyes rolled in the back of her head as she came.  She beat the
odds and actually managed to not utter a single sound during the whole
ordeal, but in reality, the orgasm was so unbelievably powerful, she nearly
drifted into unconsciousness when her climax hit.  The desk chair became
drenched with her moisture.  She leaned forward to brace herself against
the desk.  The wave of bliss just kept on coming, and there was no sign
that it would stop.  She ended up having the sloppiest handwriting on her
work that day.

   "Cream?  Hey, Cream!"

   Cream was jostled by Alexander, who stood over her with a concerned look
on his face.

   "Are you okay?"

   "Huh?  Y-yes, I am." she said, nodding her head.  She looked around;
there was nobody else in the classroom except them.  Her orgasmic seizure
had gone on for so long, she lost track of the time and completely zoned
out.  The weight from the chain vibrator was still pulling at her clitoris,
but it was dormant now, as were the other two eggs in her body.

   "It's lunchtime." he told her.  "Aren't you gonna go eat?"

   "Yeah, sorry.  It's been a rough morning for me." she said, pretending
to rub her eyes.

   "Okay, well, hope you feel better after lunch." he said, then headed out
the classroom.  After making sure the coast was clear, Cream stood up and
admired the mess she made in the seat.  To her astonishment, it was
completely soaked, and a small puddle of her love juices accumulated in the
bowl of the seat.  From her backpack, Cream pulled out a towel and wiped
down the seat and surrounding floor until there was no moisture, and only
her musky scent remained.  She then stuffed the towel into a two-gallon
zip-lock bag she used to store used clothes, towels and sex toys to prevent
them from staining the rest of the contents in her backpack.

   When Cream left the classroom and headed out into the schoolyard, she
realized that her ass and inner thighs were all still very wet from the
stimulation.  She looked down and examined her miniskirt.  Its offensively
short length meant it didn't get wet, but her thong underneath took the
full force of the torrent she unleashed.  The chain vibrator dangled there,
just poking out from underneath the miniskirt where anyone could see it,
though it didn't look like anyone was even paying attention to her.

   Despite the fact that she was going to skip lunch, she still got in line
for food.  Syn was a big eater, and the school foods were usually too light
for his sake.  While she waited in line, she wondered if anyone saw the
vibrator dangling between her legs.  She looked around; they seemed more
engrossed in gabbing to one another or pondering what they would have for
lunch.  Of course, she wasn't going to give up the ghost and explicitly
announce the depths of her depravity to them; that's not how the game was
played.  They'd have to discover it on their own.

   "Oh wow..." she whispered to herself after she retrieved the second half
of Syn's lunch and left the eating area.  It was an amazing experience,
more so than their previous escapades, to have her clit weighed down by a
vibrator and standing in the middle of an oblivious crowd.  At some point,
she crossed the line into sheer exhibitionist territory and she didn't care
who knew it.  Cream moved through the crowd and headed around the school
where the entrances to the gym were.  Across the asphalt leading away from
the school were the sports fields.  The only doors on this side of the
building led into the gymnasium and locker rooms.  Around here is where the
more introverted students or just students who wanted a little privacy,
usually for making out or raunchier activities.

   Hanging out near the entrance to the gymnasium were Syn and Marine, both
of whom were eating lunch.  They looked up to greet Cream as she
approached.

   "Well hey there, slut!" Syn exclaimed.  "You really put on a good show!"

   "Did...  anyone notice?" Cream asked.  "Did I make a sound?"

   "No, you were as quiet as a mouse." Marine said.  "That was really... 
insane.  I can't believe you didn't get caught during all that."

   "But did anyone notice?"

   "Oh yeah, a few guys were murmuring to each other.  Another guy had his
legs clamped together so tight, I thought he was going to break the desk in
half from underneath!"

   "I thought you weren't having lunch today." Syn said, finishing his
lunch and tossing the empty tray to the side.  "Is that for me?"

   "Yeah, here." Cream handed him the tray.

   "Thanks!  Dog's gotta keep his energy up!" he said as he chowed down on
the lunch.

   "So does it hurt, Cream?" Marine asked, stacking her tray on top of
Syn's.

   "Does what hu- oh, the chain?  Of course it hurts, but it's the good
kind of hurt!"

   "How can it be a good kind of hurt?" Marine asked.

   "You're into sports and everything.  You know that burn you get after a
good hard workout?  It's like the same thing, except its with your clit!"

   Cream leaned far over and braced herself against the school wall.  The
miniskirt, in this position, did absolutely nothing to preserve her
modesty. The chain vibrator dangled down between her legs like a pendulum.
She pulled down her thong to give Marine a better view, actually pulling
them down to her feet and kicking them off.

   "Oh...  geez." Marine gasped, her heart pounding in her ears.  She never
saw Cream's clit piercings before, much less the addition of the chain and
weight.  It looked like many things: painful, grotesque, and strangely
erotic.  The way she was trembling now gave away just how good it must have
felt to her.

   "Mmnnn...  yeah!" Cream moaned, rolling her hips back and forth.  The
momentum she built up began to swing the vibrator back and forth on the
chain.  As gravity and the vibrator's inerta tugged on her clit, her knees
began to buckle under her.  She supported more of her weight against the
wall.

   "Like what you see?" Cream cooed as she continued to roll her hips. 
"It's so amazing!  I could keep this on my clit all day!"

   "I bet you could." Syn said as he finished his second lunch.  He pulled
out the remote control again and turned on the chain vibrator.  "Of course,
you're gonna have to live with the consequences!"

   "I want those consequences!" Cream cried out as the pleasure began to
mount in her loins again.  Syn slowly dialed up the vibrations, and Cream
rocked back and forth harder.  She closed her eyes and imagined getting
fucked by a hunky man like KnuXXX or Shadow.  She moaned louder as she
reached higher levels of bliss, but Marine couldn't be sure if they were
truly sincere or if she was just exaggerating to put on a show.

   The other students loitering and hanging around nearby began to take
notice, and they came over to investigate what was going on.  They whooped
and hollered encouragement at Cream when they saw her displaying her goods
for all to see.  Syn, getting a little tired of her cockteasing, pulled his
pants off, exposing his double dicks.

   "You guys interested?" Syn asked, looking up at them.  "Bet you wanna
have a go with this little slut, don't you?  She'd love to fuck you.  Hell,
I almost need to keep her on a leash to stop her from mounting every cock
she sees, and boy, does she love the cock!"

   Cream, knowing what he wanted her to do, kissed at his pouches and
massaged his balls with her hands.  The sheaths opened up and the pink
heads rose out like a pair of mutant snakes.  They were slimy with his
precum.  Cream could trace the viscous strands running down its length. 
She gave them both a lick as they erected to full length, lapping up his
musky precum.  Syn suddenly grabbed Cream by her head and pushed his lower
cock into her mouth.

   "She loves cock so much she can even take my full length down to the
hilt!" he announced, pushing his dick down her throat slowly so she
wouldn't choke on it.  "If she can take in my big ol' beaver cleavers, she
can sure as hell take yours!"

   Cream moaned and gripped his hips, taking in his shaft another inch
every few seconds.  She breathed through her nose, which got a bit more
difficult as her trachea was being suppressed by the enormous shaft.  The
audience, however, got the message, and he pulled out of her.  Cream
doubled over, coughing and took a breath of fresh, unobstructed air.

   Stepping behind Cream, he dipped his fingers into her pussy and asshole,
looping his fingers around the strings to the vibrators and pulling them
out.  He tossed them down next to her backpack and then rammed his dicks
into her.

   "Hahahuh!" Cream moaned.  Both her holes clenched up as she came from
the shock, and she released a torrent of pussy juices so thick it looked
like she was peeing.  Marine quickly grabbed their backpacks and moved them
so they wouldn't get wet from the splash.  Cream continued to cream
herself, her limbs trembling like she was having a seizure.  The vibrator
still buzzed away between her legs.  Syn hoisted her up so her full weight
was supported by him, and he turned around to face the audience and show
them her pussy getting pummelled by his upper cock.

   "Look at this nice slutty face!" he announced as he bounced her up and
down.  "She's such a slave to the dick, she'd love to have sex with any one
of you!"

   Most of the boys in the crowd nodded and gave murmurs of approval.  The
ones that didn't were those with girlfriends, though they looked at their
partners, wondering if they could negotiate for this one exception.

   "For only ten rings, you can fuck her until your balls are dry!  She's
got three holes and she wants them all filled up!" Syn set Cream down on
the ground, where he began to pound her from behind, doggy style.  Doggy
style being a very apt term here, since he was a dog, and doubly so as he
began to grind his knot against her holes.  The first push in was the
hardest, spreading her pussy lips and asshole very far apart to accommodate
their girth.  Before Cream's holes could close back down, however, he
pulled them right out with a loud popping noise.

   Cream doubled over and cried out with delight.  Syn shoved his knots
back into her holes, then pulled them back out just as quickly.  Getting
stretched repeatedly and rapidly, combined with the vibrator torturing her
clit prolonged Cream's orgasm.  She could feel her skin getting sweaty and
her limbs weakening as another orgasm was already building up inside her.
She looked around at the audience, though it was difficult to actually see
them through the kaleidoscope of lights and colors that flashed in her
eyes. The boys were all packing some extreme heat in their pants, or at
least the ones wearing pants, and even the girls were getting turned on.  A
few couples were already scuttling off to relieve their tensions elsewhere,
but about a dozen boys remained.

   Syn continued to abuse Cream with his knots.  His balls were starting to
ache and throb as his orgasm rose to the surface.  As he began to boil over
the edge, he pulled his knots out one final time and fired his loads all
over Cream's ass and back.  His cum was thicker than it was this morning,
having the consistency of molasses.  Cream continued to sit there on the
ground on her hands and knees.  She was lost to the pleasure, only caring
for the next orgasm she'd inevitably have.  Marine watched all this from
the sidelines.  She could feel herself getting wet, but her own modesty
prevented her from doing anything about it.  Part of her wished that she
could have the same lack of modesty as Cream, to actually get off
masturbating and cumming in public, but she worried about what others would
think of her, if they would see her as just another cock slut like her
friend there on the ground.

   "Any takers?" Syn asked, looking around at the boys.  One by one, they
agreed and came to him brandishing rings, and very quickly a line was
formed in which they took turns drilling her in the pussy, ass, tits and/or
mouth.  The first boys approached her, their erecting cocks pointed at her
like guns in a firing squad.

   "I bet you wanna fuck me so bad, doncha, boy?" she cooed, jerking off
the first boy, a young dog who looked to be the youngest in the group;
possibly a freshman.  "Is this your first time?  I'll make sure you never
forget it!" she pushed her head into his crotch, glomping down on his
entire six inch cock in one movement.  The boy gasped and clenched her ears
in his hand.  Cream bobbed her head back and forth a few times before she
pulled back, removing his cock from her mouth.  The boy staggered back a
bit, thrusting his pelvis forward violently.  He was clearly straining to
hold his orgasm back.

   "Gonna blow so soon?" she asked.  "Well, if you're gonna blow right now,
do it in my pussy.  Virgins always cum the hardest!"

   The boy nodded and laid down on his back on the asphalt, wincing as
loose bits of gravel dug into his ass and several other sensitive and
painful areas.  Cream stepped over him, delicately holding his dick with
one hand as she guided herself down onto it.  After taking Syn's large cock
for so long, the boy's felt strangely small, even though her vaginal
muscles contracted and conformed to his size.  The boy's eyes widened and
he thrust up into her wildly and uncontrollably.

   "AHH!" Cream exclaimed, trying to avoid falling over from the force
punching up in between her legs.

   "GH-UHH-GH!  IT'S SHO GOOHD!" The boy cried out.  His dick stabbed into
Cream repeatedly.  He was so fast and energetic, it was difficult for her
to keep a solid grip on him.  Barely two minutes later, he howled like a
little puppy and fired one solid stream of freshly ex-virgin jizz into
Cream's pussy.  During his spastic motions, he popped out of her and shot
more spurts across her stomach and all over her miniskirt.  If it wasn't
for the constant stimulation to her clit both before and during, she'd
probably be a lot more frustrated with him, but at the moment, she was all
heart.

   "Hoo hoo!  Look at how much cum you shot!" she cooed, looking down at
the mess he made on her.  "It's so much!  Was it everything you dreamt
about?"

   The boy nodded his head vigorously, then quickly scampered out from
underneath her, climbing back into the shorts he discarded nearby.  Next
two to step up to Cream was a thin snake boy and a rather burly tiger who
she recognized as being on the school football team.

   "I hope you boys last longer than the virgin." she giggled, stroking
their dicks.  As the tiger's cock erected, an array of firm but dull barbs
appeared along most of the length.  The snake's dick was curved, very
thick, and along the underside had a series of low ridges.  The head itself
was long and pointed; if she took it in her pussy, he'd certainly spread
apart her cervix.

   "I'll take the pussy." the tiger said, though his tone made it sound
like a definitive statement.

   "I...  well, okay." the snake boy replied somewhat sheepishly.

   "Now now, boys.  There's plenty of pussy to go around." Cream said,
leaning in to lick at their cocks.  She alternated between each one, first
giving them a little lick, then closing her lips around the heads and
sucking on them hard.  The tiger gave a low throaty growl in response, but
the snake boy stayed silent.

   "Hmm hmm...  I'm wondering which of you I should take in my pussy." she
said between sucking them off.  "I bet those barbs would feel really good,
and your girth would stretch me out to my breaking point!  But then your
cock..." she looked at the snake boy.  "Oh god, it has so many amazing
ridges and bumps, and yet so perfectly shaped.  It's like a sculpture!"

   "I think I should get the first dip!" the tiger said.  "Come on!"

   "If he insists..." the snake boy said meekly.

   "Mmnn, Ithink I have the perfect solution.  Both of you lay down, and
get as close together as possible." Cream said.  The tiger got down on the
ground, jerking himself off as he waited for Cream to embrace his cock with
her vaginal muscles.  The snake boy got down on his back as well, then
slowly scooted as close as possible to the tiger.  Their legs were
intertwined like two scissoring girls, but their genitals were still inches
apart.

   "Hey, I don't wanna feel your balls rub against mine!" the tiger said.
"I'm not a fuckin' faggot!"

   "Easy, boy!" Cream said playfully as she stood over them.  "I'll wipe
away any gay fears you have!" She climbed over them and guided her pussy
lips to the tip of his dick.  With one swift motion, she sat down on his
shaft, then bounced her hips on it, fucking him rapidly.  The tiger growled
lustfully and tried to grab her hips, but she immediately slapped him on
the paw.

   "Hands to yourself, boy!" she scolded and reluctantly, he complied. 
Cream fucked his barbed length for a few more seconds before suddenly, she
lifted herself off of his shaft.  The snake boy, who was waiting patiently,
had a huge surprise when she landed on his cock like she came down from on
high.  Cream rocked her hips back and forth to rub his ridges all over her
sensitive spots before bouncing with a fast pace on his shaft.  Just like
the tiger, she popped off after a few seconds, and planted herself back on
the tiger.

   "GH-AHHG!" the tiger grunted.  His barbs were rather sensitive, and
Cream was not being gentle with her thrusts.  Her vaginal muscles tugged at
them as they dug into her soft flesh.  For the snake boy, his shapely cock
made insertion a lot easier, but the most sensitive part for him was around
the base.  The way his dick bulged out at the base made it look somewhat
like a dog's knot, and for all intents and purposes it functioned the exact
same, but by definition it wasn't.

   While Cream alternated between the two cocks, she started to chant eenie
meenie miney moe in her head, deciding which cock to take into her pussy.
When she reached the end, she moved back to impale herself on the tiger's
cock, but at the last second, she leaned forward and, to his surprise, took
him in her asshole.

   "HAahuh!" the tiger gasped.  Cream rode his cock up and down, slowly
letting him sink into her rectum.

   "Good kitty!" she hummed.  She guided the tiger's massive hands to her
breasts.  One paw alone was capable of covering the whole breast.  When he
felt her soft mammaries against his paw pads, he knew what to do, and
started squeezing and massaging her breasts.

   "Come on, boy." Cream cooed to the snake boy, spreading her pussy lips
apart to show her pink, fleshy, cum-stained interior.  "I'm all ready for
you."

   The snake boy sat up and took a moment to gaze at her abused pussy.  She
kept her labia spread with one hand and kept the chain vibrator out of the
way with the other.  He scooted forward and guided his alien peen to her
squishbox.  It was an easy fit inside her, considering she stretched
herself out earlier from being knotted, and adjusted to his size and shape
just seconds before.  This time, though, he took his time to dip his full
length into her.  She manually flexed her vaginal muscles to tighten around
his widening girth the further down they got to his base, and to pull him
further inside.  His body felt strangely smooth and scaly compared to the
bodies of fur Cream was used to.

   "Does it feel amazing?" Cream whispered to the snake boy as he started
fucking her.  "You're stretching me so far apart, it feels like I'm getting
fucked by a dog!"

   The snake boy leaned into her as he pumped his shaft inside her pussy.
He didn't push his knot into her yet.  He wanted to pace himself and revel
in the warmth that he felt from her body and his own bliss.  Her insides
were creamy as well, due to the cum that the other boys left inside her.

   "Shit, I didn't know the asshole could feel so good!" the tiger moaned,
bouncing Cream on his lap.  Cream grinned and gently tugged on the chain
vibrator, still oscillating and filling her with such splendid delight. 
She was so focused on the other boys that she wasn't aware of just how
close she was to her own orgasm at the moment.

   "Come on, boys.  I'm getting close!  Empty your balls inside me!" she
moaned.  The snake boy shoved the rest of his length into her, which made
Cream nearly fly off over the edge of her own climax.  The tiger pulled her
back with the grip he had on her breasts so she lay down on his chest.  The
snake boy fell over on top of them.  He felt the tiger's set of massive
furry balls rub against his own, and he instinctively shrank from them. 
Afraid of retaliation, he tried to pull away, but Cream's pussy lips had to
tight a hold on him, and he simply lay there on top of her and the tiger.

   The tiger, however, was too engrossed in the throes of his climax to
realize what had happened.  He fired his feline cum deep into Cream's
intestines.  The hot goo and throbbing member was what finally caused her
to hit her orgasm, and like a chain reaction, her climaxing vaginal
muscles, combined with his extremely sensitive knot, made the snake boy
blow his top.  His cum was rather lukewarm and oily compared to the other
loads Cream was familiar with, but the throbbing actions his cock made were
like a very exotic vibrator.  The stimulation made Cream thrust her hips
and tremble violently as her body somehow found the fluid to squirt all
over the snake boy's stomach.  It was a very thick, musky smell; though
that's how it smelled to most of the boys, for one particular snow rabbit
in the midst of the audience waiting their turn, it was thick with sexual
pheromones only rabbits could smell, and it made his dick stand at
attention almost immediately.

   The tiger, now that he was finished, lifted Cream off of his cock and
pushed her forward on top of the snake boy.  They stared awkwardly at each
other for a few seconds before Cream smiled and ground her hips into his
exotic dick before lifting herself off and allowing him to move aside and
recuperate.  She turned around to face the audience, most of whom were
pounding away at their meat while they waited their turn.

   "So...  who's next?" she asked.

   The entire time, the vibrator continued to buzz away on Cream's clit as
she rode one cock after another.  Her actions felt like something in a
dream.  She didn't care about the money she and Syn were making off the
event, nor did she care about her own ego and reputation.  She simply loved
sex, cumming in front of an audience, and servicing as many cocks as she
could handle.  A guy would eventually cum in her mouth, on her face and
chest, or in her ass, and with a motion of bodies, the spent dick would
quickly be replaced by another one, raring to go.

   By the end of it, they made about two hundred rings.  Some of the boys
went more than once and left only after their wallets were spent.  By the
end of it, Cream was caked in sperm, and her senses all but gone from her
mind.  After counting all the rings up, Syn stuffed them into his pocket
and picked Cream up.

   "Hey, come on, slut." he said.  "We gotta clean you up before next class
starts."

   "Mhdmbyeh." Cream mumbled.  The chain vibrator was dormant again - the
battery died out on it - but in her mind, it was still running.  Slowly,
she was starting to get her senses back.  Syn pushed open the door leading
into the locker room and Marine followed shortly behind, carrying their
bags.  Syn pulled Cream into the shower room after pulling off her clothes
and turned on the water.

   "Hey, Marine." he said.  "She should have some soap in her bag.  Toss it
to me."

   "O-okay." Marine said, fishing through the questionable contents of
Cream's backpack before finding the soap he requested and tossed it to him.
With that, he began to clean off all the sweat and cum that accumulated on
her body.  The soap was lavender-scented like the kind she had at home, and
it did wonders to cover up the smell of masculinity that pervaded her at
the moment.  Syn took a moment to also wash his dicks and abdomen off as
well; even if he didn't like the smell of the soap, it was important that
he practice some simple hygiene.

   Around her nether region, Syn took great care to wash off and out the
mess of cum that she accumulated in both her holes.  He also scrubbed down
the chain vibrator, removing it from Cream's clit for a brief moment to
give it a thorough rinse before reattaching it.  It was a burden she would
have to carry for the rest of the day.  He was going to make sure she kept
it attached, though considering her reaction in the first half and earlier
in the lunch period, she wouldn't want to take it off, herself.

   While they were in the shower, Syn also washed off her clothes, which
had become drenched in cum during their activities.  She wasn't going to be
able to wear them again, but fortunately, Cream was always prepared.

   Marine was already prepared with some towels she liberated from a clean
stack near the coach's office on the other end of the locker room by the
time Syn and Cream were done washing off.  By now, Cream was in full
control of her faculties again, and didn't need help drying herself off,
though she was very careful to not tug at the chain.

   "You don't plan on wearing wet clothes back to class, do you?" Marine
asked.

   "I have some backup clothes in my bag for exactly this reason." Cream
explained as she reached down to pull out a fresh set of clothes from one
of the side pouches in her bag.

   "Okay, how much stuff do you have in there?!" Marine exclaimed.

   "Gotta always be prepared." Cream pulled out a pair of very short
shorts, and when she slipped her legs through the holes and pulled them up
to her waist, Marine noticed that there wasn't a crotch on it!  Cream
gingerly readjusted the vibrator so it didn't get caught on the frayed
fabric, her breath leaving her as her sore love button ached in protest
from the unintended stimulation.  Next went on a pair of white thigh high
stockings and a white open back halter top.  Syn handed her the wet clothes
and she put them in the plastic bag the towel was kept in.  In as well went
the two vibrators that Syn extracted from her pussy and ass.

   "There, nice and clean." Cream said.

   "And you do this every day?" Marine asked.

   "No, not every day...  just most days!" Cream giggled and hurried out
the door ahead of them.  Despite everything that had gone on, they still
had a few minutes before the tardy bell rang.  They double-timed it back to
the classroom, though Cream's gait was staggered because of the vibrator
bouncing around, tugging away at her clit in a desperate attempt to fly
off. It was fortunate, then, when they hit the wall of students and their
pacing died down to a slow shamble.

   Around all these throngs of people, Marine was even more aware of the
slutty, exhibitionist girl at her side and what she was and wasn't wearing.
Her pussy lips, which had been fucked by multiple boys not even twenty
minutes ago, were out in plain view and accentuated by her choice of
apparel and strategic lack thereof, to speak nothing of the incredibly lewd
vibrator that dangled in front of it.  The abuse that she received all
morning and the vigorous fucking her womanhood endured left her labia a
bright pink and swollen with blood from arousal.  She stole a few glances
downward to admire it.  It made Marine a little daring, having been witness
to her raunchy antics behind the school.

   To Cream's surprise, Marine reached down and grabbed the vibrator,
tugging at her clit ever so lightly and pulling until the chain was taught.
Cream moaned and stood on her tiptoes, holding onto her friends' shoulders
as Marine teased her.  She eventually let go, and Cream let out a sigh of
relief.

   Cream managed to get to her desk.  This time, she sat in the back row
alongside Syn.  Nobody was the wiser about what she was wearing between her
legs, though someone dropped a note on her desk as they passed by.  Cream
looked back just in time to see a boy she recognized from the gang bang
earlier - a white shepherd - give her a wink and thumbs up before taking
his seat.  Cream pretended to read the note before crumpling and discarding
it.  It was probably just some invitation to a party or something; she got
them frequently.  She didn't care about those kinds of shenanigans.  They
were usually too tame for her and just full of boys with a complete lack of
style or finesse, who just wanted to get their rocks off and drink beer.

   Cream actually managed to behave for the next period of class as
Alexander taught them about geology.  Her activities in the first half of
the day actually managed to burn her industrial-strength libido out for a
while.  The chain vibrator was dead, so Syn couldn't mess with her for the
rest of the day, but that didn't take away the weight pulling her forward.

   When fifth period rolled around, they were back on math; another boring
subject.  For all the slutting around Cream did, and despite her
exhibitionism, she wasn't a complete airhead.  She actually understood
algebra and geology and history - especially in the latter, having seen
some of those events in the Eggman uprising first hand - but school as a
whole was completely boring to her.  All of it was boring when she knew the
subjects and couldn't do anything else once she was done with her work.

   "Hey." Syn whispered to her.  "Are you done for today or are you going
to do something?"

   "Hmm?" Cream looked over at him quizzically.

   "Come on, you got so many toys in there, and I can't mess with you since
the battery died.  Take it for a ride." He motioned towards her backpack.
"Your master demands it."

   Cream looked up at Alexander, then the rest of the class.  That white
shepherd boy was sitting on the far left, in the second to last row of the
desk.  Occasionally he'd look back in Cream's direction, but other than him
and Syn, everyone else was fixated on Alexander explaining how to measure
the volume of a parabolic solid.  Cream leaned down and sifted through her
backpack.  She was about to pull out a red dog dildo eight inches long when
Syn shook his head.

   "Bigger." he said.  Cream put it back and pulled out a second dildo,
this one a blue dragon dildo.  It was nearly a foot in length.

   "Bigger." he emphasized.  There was only one other dildo she had that
was bigger than that, and she smirked at the coincidence.  The last dildo
she pulled out, the one that Syn approved of, was a brown horse dildo
nearly twenty inches in length.  Overall, minus his knot it was even larger
than Syn's cocks.  It was actually a rather intimidating piece.  Most girls
would get light headed at the prospect of taking such a huge length, but
Cream wasn't most girls.  She took huge cocks like this before.  The hard
part would be trying to be inconspicuous while putting it in.

   She welcomed the challenge.

   Cream slouched down until her lower back was pressing against the edge
of the seat and her chin could barely be seen over the desk.  She pushed
the end against her entrance, which had shrunk down to a normal size in the
past hour.  She relaxed her muscles for a moment before she pushed the tip
into her.  She shuddered as it spread her very far apart.  It was less like
a cock and more like a whole forearm.  A forearm with veins all over it.

   Cream moved the chain vibrator so it rested on her abdomen and then
continued pushing the dildo into her.  She got six inches into her easily,
and with every inch, she slowly sat back up normally.  Syn watched her the
entire time, grinning immensely.  Eventually Marine took notice of what she
was doing and watched in the corner of her eye.  Her grip on her pencil
tightened.  How could such a small girl take in a massive cock like that?
She must have done that a lot to have a lot of room in there.

   Cream's butt met the seat again once the rest of the length was inside
her.  It pushed against her cervix and made a slight bulge in her stomach.
She could feel every bump and vein rubbing against her insides.  Her clit
and G-spot burned like a torch.

   Cream began moving her hips around on the seat, then up and down a few
inches on the length of the shaft.  She breathed heavily through her nose.
Her nipples were poking out against the fabric of her shirt, and the
vibrator tugged at her clit with every move she made.  Once she got warmed
up, Cream focused her attention back on her work.

   Alexander came around, handing out their assignments for the day.  When
he approached Cream, he stared at her face and suddenly got this concerned
look.

   "Cream, are you alright?" he asked.

   "Huh?  Oh, y-yeah."

   "Are you sure?  Your face is all red and your cheeks are flushed."

   "I'm fine." she insisted.

   "Okay, but...  for your own sake, I'd like you to move to the front row
so I can keep an eye on you, okay?"

   "Alright." Cream said, nodding her head.  As Alexander walked past, she
looked over at Syn, who gave her a thumbs up nodded his head.  With a deep
breath, she gingerly stood out of her chair, grabbing her papers, pencil
and book bag, and moved to the front of the classroom, sitting down in the
empty desk directly in front of Alexander's desk.  No doubt, as she made
her way to the front of the classroom.  Everyone not focused on their work
could see the twenty inch behemoth sticking out of her.  She wasn't looking
around, so she didn't know if anyone actually did take notice.  Every step
she took jostled the dildo around inside of her, rubbing against her
sensitive muscles in every best way.  Sitting down was almost excruciating,
as she felt like she was being impaled by the device.

   When Alexander took his seat, he immediately took notice of Cream's
nether regions.  There was no way he couldn't see it; the blue of her pants
contrasted too much with her beige and coffee cream colored fur, and the
silver instrument hanging from her clit stood out by a mile.  On top of
that, she was clearly sitting on what looked to be a massive horse dildo.
He could easily tell since he owned the real thing and was intimately
familiar with its shape.  Immediately it clicked in his brain that Cream
wasn't feeling ill.

   Alexander knew that Cream being a massive exhibitionist and slut besides
were more than just rumors; she flirted with him considerably one day for
reasons he still couldn't understand.  He knew some students did it so
teachers would boost their grades, but she was an A student.  There was
absolutely no reason for her to do such things.

   Cream started rolling her hips back and forth on the shaft.  The
vibrator between her legs also bounced back and forth.  The flush on her
face was an even deeper shade of red, and the entire time, she kept eye
contact with Alexander.  No, it was more than certain; she was still trying
to seduce him.  Then it dawned on him.  She was in it for the thrill
itself, not for any gains besides.  He wasn't sure if that was better or
worse.

   Cream continued even until the end of the period.  She was definitely
persistent about trying to get his attention, and as much as Alexander
didn't want to admit it, her efforts were working.  This was once again one
of those times that he cursed himself for being born a horse.  He was no
exception to the rest of his kin for having a massive beaver cleaver, and
when he first laid eyes on the dildo buried to the balls inside of her, his
baguette of a horse cock strained against his jeans.  Thankfully he elected
to wear jeans today.  Dress pants would do nothing to hide his boner, but
even in jeans, there was still a noticeable bulge that would be difficult
to hide, especially in a room full of teens.

   The period ended, and the students began to file forward with their
completed class work.  Alexander took the opportunity to stand and move to
the other end of the classroom, writing down on the whiteboard the subject
of their next class.  Cream stood and moved with the main cluster of
students up to the teacher's desk to deposit her classwork.  Syn and Marine
passed her without a word, and she made her way back to her desk and sat
down.  After Syn dropped off his work and he passed by her, he knelt down
to whisper in her ear.

   "Smile for the camera." Cream looked back at him as he went to sit back
down, and then she returned her attention to the front of the class. 
Immediately, she noticed the smartphone duct taped to the front of the
wooden desk.  Its black eye silently gazed at her.  He was really pushing
the exhibition agenda.  It was one thing that Alexander knew what was going
on, finally, but it was another that now Syn was recording it, and anyone
with eyes could see that he was recording it.  It might as well have been a
public announcement that someone was doing something nasty in the
classroom.

   Eager to cum once again in the middle of class, as Cream was writing
with one hand, she reached down and started massaging her pussy lips with
the other.  She tried to ignore the camera and focus on the teacher as he
started lecturing about alkaline metals.  He turned to face her for but a
brief moment.  When Alexander saw that she was masturbating even more
explicitly now, he quickly turned his attention to the other side of class.
His heart was racing in his chest.  He didn't want to contribute to the
problem by telling her to stop, but he would definitely need to discipline
her after class for lewdness.  Hell, he couldn't even call it discipline or
punishment without it sounding extremely kinky in his head.

   Cream grabbed the vibrator and tugged on it like Cream did in the
hallway.  She could feel her peehole throbbing from the stimulation, even
though she had an empty bladder now and there was nothing left to gush. 
The heat was building up the entire length of her love canal, all the way
to her cervix.  She was going to cum for the first time on camera.

   Cream's eyes rolled in the back of her head and her hips jostled around
on the shaft.  The suction cup on the end of the device kept it situated in
one spot, and by extension, it prevented her from sliding right out of her
seat.  Her vaginal muscles contracted repeatedly, trying to milk the fake
cock of its nonexistent cum.  This new stretch of lewd activity sparked her
libido once again, and she was eager to take more dicks in her holes again.
The end of the day could not come fast enough.

   Thankfully for Alexander, he managed to survive the end of the period.
When the end of day bell rang, he let out a sigh of relief to himself, but
he still needed to address Cream's activities.  There was no way he could
allow her to continue.  When the students turned in their work, he looked
up at Cream as she approached the desk.

   "Cream, please take a seat.  I need to talk to you about something." he
said.  Cream nodded and returned to her seat.  Naturally, she still had the
dildo buried inside her rabbit hole.

   When Syn turned in his schoolwork, he tore the duct tape-wrapped
smartphone from the front of the desk while Alexander was busy wiping the
whiteboard and motioned for Cream to leave with him.

   "He wants to talk to me." she said to him.  "I think I got his
attention."

   "Oh...  alright, then." Syn grinned knowingly at her before leaving the
classroom with Marine.  After the last student left, Alexander closed the
classroom door and let out an exasperated sigh.

   "I'm sorry, but I have to give you detention for this." he said.  "I
can't have my students masturbating in class."

   "So you were watching." she swooned.

   "No!  Stop.  I'm not playing this game with you." Alexander came back
and sat down behind his desk.  "What's going on, why are you doing this? 
You're a very bright girl.  Is Syn putting you up to this?"

   "Why do I have to be forced to do this?" Cream asked.  The whole time
she was grinding her hips into the dildo.

   "Stop it!" he emphasized.  "I really don't want to suspend you for this,
but I will if I have to.  Just tell me why you're doing this."

   "Because I want to.  School is really boring, otherwise.  Don't you wish
sometimes that you could just...  be free?" Cream pushed aside her desk and
spread her legs far apart so Alexander could have a perfect, unrestricted
view of her pussy and how she was currently abusing herself.

   "There's a time and place for it, and school is not one of them."
Alexander said with a shaky breath.  Cream didn't seem to register what he
said.  Instead, she placed her hands on the front of the seat and began to
move her hips up and down the length of the dildo.  Alexander watched with
widened eyes, and he repeatedly opened his mouth like he wanted to say
something, but either he couldn't find the words, or if he was going to
order her to stop, he didn't want to.

   "I really love how it feels inside me." Cream moaned.  "It's to scale,
too.  How many girls do you know that can take the full length of a horse?"

   Alexander didn't reply, nor did he do anything else in response to
seeing Cream openly masturbating in front of him.  She picked up the pace,
moaning louder and louder as she approached her orgasm.

   "Mmmh!  But I love the real thing more than anything else!" She cried
out.  "I want you to be inside me~!  AHHH!"

   Cream doubled over and rocked her hips around spastically.  As she rode
the wave of her orgasm, she tried her best to rub every ridge and vein
against her G-spot to intensify the climax.  Alexander merely watched on in
shock and bewilderment.  It was like watching a train wreck in slow motion.
He wanted to look away, he wanted to do something, but he could do nothing
but watch.

   Once Cream's orgasm died down, she extracted herself from the dildo.  It
was probably even more startling to see the dildo coming out of her. 
Alexander didn't fully grasp the size of a horse cock compared to her until
he witnessed it basically appear from hammerspace as she drew herself off
of it.  To actually manage to take in such a massive size, she must have
had to practice night and day for years.

   Cream fully removed herself from the shaft.  The suction pad at the base
kept it erect on the chair, glistening slightly from her fluids that soaked
the entire length.  Cream sauntered over to him, a knowing look in her
eyes. She had the expression of someone with purpose, and their objective
lay right in front of them.  When she rounded the desk, she looked down
between Alexander's legs.  He was certainly packing some impressive heat,
judging by the sizable bulge in his jeans.

   "Cream, we can't do this." he said between shaky breaths.  "I'm your
teacher.  It's not right, we'll both get in trouble for this."

   "I won't tell if you don't." Cream replied as she got down between his
legs and unzipped his fly.  With some effort, she extracted his massive
cock from its denim prison.  To her delight, it was just as big as the
dildo she was just violating herself with, probably even a little thicker.
Alexander provided no resistance as Cream removed her shirt and tossed it
over the desk, then embraced the intimidating shaft with her breasts.

   Little to their knowing, just outside the door, Syn stood there, peering
through the door window with his smartphone in hand, filming the whole
event.  Knowing Cream and the common nature of horses, Alexander wasn't
going to be able to resist for very long.  Horses had that natural instinct
to breed, and that instinct tended to override all sense of logic and
reason when provoked.  Alone in a room with Cream, his sense of reason was
literally screwed.

   Cream pinched her nipples and pulled them together to wrap her breasts
around the horse cock presented to her.  She made loud smacking noises as
she kissed and licked at the dick.  Alexander's fingers dug into the chair.
She was admittedly quite talented with her mouth, but given his nature as a
horse, that could only be a bad thing.  He could already feel his mind
swimming with lust.  His rationale was slipping away and being replaced
with a dark feral drive that few girls could endure.  Even if she wasn't
his student, he'd hesitate to have sex with her.  He was simply too big,
and when he was in heat, he could just as easily break his partner if they
were anything less than a horse or a cow.  Lesser Mobians were simply
unable to handle his equestrian aggression.

   "C-creaaaam, please stop!" Alexander moaned.  He started involuntarily
thrusting up into her mouth and cleavage.  His body moved as if it had a
mind of its own.  Before the lust took over his last shred of sanity, he
wondered what to do if he were to wake up with her broken body at his feet,
but he could think of no answer.

   There was a sudden change in his behavior, once his sex drive took over.
He started huffing heavily through his mouth, and he pulled her head closer
to his cock until her cheek rubbed against it.

   "Go on, keep licking it, you slut." he growled.  "You love cock so much,
lick and service the king of all cock!"

   Cream didn't need any persuasion or permission, but at least he finally
stopped resisting.  It felt a lot less like rape that way.  She slowly got
to her feet and pushed his weight into him.  Her head dipped down to close
her lips around the tip.  She took in a few more inches, then began to
assault his meatus with her tongue.  Alexander let out a throaty whinny,
and his grip on her and the chair tightened.

   "Get it all good and wet." he huffed.  "I'll make you all wet, just the
way you want."

   "I hope so." Cream said, popping the cock out of her mouth for a brief
moment before taking it back in.  Her breasts were a blur, massaging the
length above the preputial ring.  Using her tits to grip his dick made them
tingle like she was stimulating her clit.  Her body felt distressingly
empty, and she needed to fill that hole up with his cock!

   With a low feral growl, Alexander thrust his hips up wildly into Cream's
face.  She sputtered and pulled away from him, and a few seconds later, his
dick erupted in a fountain of thick precum, thick as honey and just as
sweet.  It had an overwhelming, musky scent to it that filled up the room
very quickly.  Cream cupped her hands together to catch the fluid as it
splashed over her.  The volume was enough that her hands were overflowing
with his pre after just a few seconds.  She drew her head back and drank it
up.  It was incredibly delicious to her.  The pheromones in the fluid was
making her heart race and her clit throb.  All this dicking around with his
dick was over.  Ready or not, she was ready to take him for a ride.

   Or perhaps the other way around.

   "Get on the desk." he ordered, standing up and tossing off his shirt and
kicking his pants off his legs.  Cream pushed aside some of the pencils and
papers and sat up on the desk before laying back, her legs spread.  She
watched with wide, enthusiastic eyes as Alexander guided his horse cock to
her stretched bunny hole.  The head throbbed and the diameter at the end
widened as it flared up.  He manually adjusted the head to squeeze past her
labia.  Even though she was still stretched from all her antics, he still
appeared to be too big for her, but come Hell or high water, he was going
to make it fit!

   Cream's eyelids flickered and she grit her teeth.  Inch by inch,
Alexander pushed his length into her.  The fact that he didn't ram the full
length into her on the first thrust, as he would do with a mare or sow, was
a miracle unto itself.  Somehow, Cream's vagina was able to take it all. 
Her stomach developed a bulge again, but it was wider to reflect
Alexander's greater girth.

   "So fucking tight." he growled, leaning into her.  His hands seemed
exceptionally huge here as he gripped her waist with one hand and wrapped
his forearm behind her back and clenched one of her ass cheeks.  He was a
pretty hunky guy, really.  Nowhere near as buff as KnuXXX, but he had some
pretty defined muscles, and his fur was short enough that she could
actually see and admire them.

   Alexander held Cream close to his body as he threw his hips into her. 
This was exactly what she expected from him.  Nothing but pure feral, hunky
lust.  Her weight was fully supported by him.  His strong fingers probed
down her shorts and against her asshole, digging into her sphincter muscle
and worming their way inside.

   Cream could feel the cock ramming against her cervix repeatedly.  She
pinched her nipples the whole time, the tiny mounds going both erect and
numb.  While the chain vibrator simply rested on the base of Alexander's
dick, his short but bristly pubic fur rubbed all over her love button.  Her
legs twitched against his sides, and her vaginal muscles contracted in
response.  She was going to cum again, but this time with her teacher!

   "You should come in nude from now on!" he moaned as he repeatedly
slammed her back and forth onto his shaft.  "Then I can fuck you every day
like this!"

   "Haaah haaaah I will!" Cream cried out.  "Cum inside me, you stud
muffin! I want to feel my eggs swim in your cum!"

   Alexander pumped her faster and faster on his shaft.  His balls ached,
begging for sweet release.  Every part of him wanted nothing more than to
cum in her.  In his mind, the room and rest of the world ceased to exist.
He finally let out a triumphant roar as he finally achieved his climax,
more than two hours after Cream relentlessly taunted him!

   "Oh god, it's so much!" Cream exclaimed.  The pulses his horse cock made
were simply monstrous.  His baby batter came in massive quantities, easily
filling up her love canal and womb in just a few spurts.  The excess
splashed out of her and all over the corner of the desk and linoleum floor.
Cream's orgasm came when she felt the first ropes of warm horse spooge
splash against her cervix, sending her over the edge.  Her vaginal muscles
clenched tightly, pulling Alexander further in and creating a milking
motion to squeeze out every last drop of sperm that he could provide.  Her
pierced nipples were like needles, and they were numb with a pleasant buzz.
During her climax, she had a wonderful boob orgasm on top of everything
else.

   Once his climax had passed, Alexander slumped back in his chair, Cream's
head pressed against his chest.  She felt very nice and full from both his
massive cock and oceans of sperm, more than what most guys could offer. 
After a minute of rest, she wiggled Alexander's fingers out of her ass, and
then she gingerly and reluctantly removed herself from his dick.  Alexander
was resting silently in the chair.  Once his dick was free, it quickly
shrunk back down to a stumpy pouch, now that its job was done.

   Cream put on her shirt and put the horse dildo back in her bag and went
to leave the classroom.

   "See you tomorrow, Mr.  Alexander!" she said in a flirty voice as she
left, though Alexander didn't respond.  She didn't notice Syn hiding behind
the door.  Fifteen minutes of pure epic smut is what he managed to record
on his smartphone.  Once he saw that Cream had disappeared, he entered the
classroom to confront his teacher.  Alexander was coming to, looking very
much guilty and ashamed of himself for losing control of himself and
porking a student.  He was slowly putting on his pants when he noticed Syn
enter the room.

   "That's quite a mess you left for the janitor." he said, folding his
arms and looking down at the splashes and puddles of horse cum that stained
the floor around the teacher's desk.

   "I...  you...  wh-" Alexander sputtered.  There was simply no good
explanation for the mess at his hooves.

   "Wonder what the administration will say when they find out you rutted
with a student?  Think you'd be able to find a job?  Think you'd be able to
stay out of jail?"

   "Wh- shut up!" Alexander snapped.  "You have no proof!"

   "Oohhh, I beg to differ." Syn scrolled through the progress bar on the
freshly recorded video and held it up for his teacher to see himself
pounding Cream like a steak.  Because of the mesh on the door window, it
was a poor quality video, all things considered, but the profile of Cream
was clear as day, and Alexander was the only horse teacher on the campus
grounds.  His heart felt like it took a trip down into his stomach and
vanished into the ether.

   "Now I COULD take this to the police or the school administration,
or..." Syn popped out the smartphone's SD card.  "I could give it to you."

   "Give it." Alexander said, frantically making a grab for it, but Syn
clenched it in his fist and pulled away.

   "200 rings and it's yours.  If not, I don't know whose hands it will
fall into, but I'm sure you don't want to take that risk."

   Alexander stared daggers into him.  The one time he lost control, he was
caught dead to rights screwing a student.  Even if she was the school
bicycle, rules are rules, and come Hell or high water, he could not let
that get out.

   "Fine, take it, you little shit." he hissed, reaching into his wallet
and slamming a 200 ring banknote on the desk.  Syn took the bill and placed
the SD card where it was.  Alexander grabbed it as soon as he could, and
for a moment, Syn wondered if he would just crush it right then and there,
but he just slipped it into his wallet instead.  He must really have a
thing for Cream, if he was planning on keeping it.  Either way, it didn't
matter to Syn.

   "Adios, Muchachos." he said, giving a wave as he left the classroom.  Of
course, he didn't give Alexander the only copy of the video; as he was
recording, he uploaded a copy of everything to an online storage system. 
He didn't really plan on blackmailing and tormenting Alexander any further.
That was small time stuff.  There were more than a few people out there who
would eat this shit up, and Syn could easily make a bundle off of it, if he
wanted.  And he wanted.

   Syn got back to Cream's house to find her in her room, resting on her
unmade bed.  She was still dressed in her school clothes.  Alexander's
gooey cum oozed down her legs, staining the sheets.  She had one arm folded
behind her head, clutching the pillow, and her other hand toyed with the
dead chain vibrator, tugging at her clit, which pulled her hips in the
directions she yanked it.

   "That was an awesome show you put on today." he said.  "Better than most
days."

   "I like to think so, too." Cream replied in an aloof tone.

   "Yeah, it's been an effort and a half to not throw off my clothes and
rail you in front of the whole class, though I would have loved to see how
ol' Horse Cock Harry would have reacted to that, if he can barely handle a
little cockteasing."

   "Wait, you watched?!" she asked, leaning forward in a moment of
alertness, but then reclined back into her relaxed position.  "Of course
you did.  You always watch."

   "That's right, and now papa wolf wants some lovin'.  Now go clean
yourself up.  Papa's not gonna take any sloppy seconds."

   "Hmh, alright." Cream climbed off the bed and headed off to shower.  Syn
took the time to ready himself.  He pulled down his pants and flipped
through his smartphone for the video he took of Cream masturbating in front
of class.  His view from behind was pretty good, but seeing it from the
from, where she was masturbating to almost everyone's obliviousness was
amazing.  The sexless shlubs of the class had no idea that one of the
hottest girls in Mobotropolis High was masturbating right in the middle of
class.  Their dull lives probably prevented them from seeing what lay right
in front of them.

   Syn rested the smartphone on its stand on the end table next to the bed
and used both his hands to jerk off both cocks.  The shafts erected to
their full lengths, transforming from tiny and smooth into veiny behemoths.
The base of both shafts swelled out to form his intimidating knots.  As he
warmed himself up, he thought about Marine and how she reacted to Cream's
activities today.  She didn't seem disgusted by it, but rather intrigued
and even aroused.  He wondered how open she would be in following in
Cream's footsteps.  It would certainly be an avenue worth adventuring in
the future.

   Cream returned about ten or fifteen minutes later, clean as a whistle
and dry.  The chain vibrator was also cleaned up and looked fresh out of
the box.  Her pussy lips were clean and her insides were also probably
washed clean with the special shower head she and Vanilla used, though her
labia was still very red from all the abuse and stretching it endured
today.

   "Ahhh, fresh firsts." he sighed, motioning towards his crotch for her to
sit down on his shafts.  He reached into the drawer in the end table for a
packet of button cell batteries to replace the dead one in the vibrator.

   "I wanted to talk to you about something." Cream said as she climbed
onto the bed and knelt down between his legs.  Instead of immediately
taking a seat, she grasped his lower cock with her breasts and began to
massage it gently.

   "What abouts?" Syn asked.

   "I decided that I want to become a career slut, like mom." she
announced.

   "You mean a prostitute?"

   "Yeah, but...  I like the term slut better."

   "What made you decide this?"

   "I've been thinking about it for a while now.  I thought about going
into porn, but...  making it is boring, from what I understand." There were
several pauses as Cream dipped her head down and sucked on the head of
Syn's dicks, alternating between each one.  "All these cameras zooming on
your pussy and tits and pacing yourself so you don't cum too soon so you
can go on for half an hour.  It feels very restricting and fake.  You just
can't do what comes natural."

   "So don't go professional.  The amateur stuff is much better, anyways.
It feels more authentic, and all the stuff you do?  Guys will shell out big
rings for that."

   "But do that and slutting at the same time?"

   "Why not?  Plenty of girls do it, I'm sure.  Just follow your own
advice. Do what comes natural."

   "Mm, alright." Once she adequately treated his dicks, Cream stood up
over Syn and laid down facing away from him so her abused pussy lips pushed
down against his snout.  Her beautiful tits now embraced his upper cock,
and the head was swallowed up by a pocket of heat and moisture as her lips
closed down around it.

   From this position, Syn could smell nothing but her musky scent; the
scent of lavender and honey.  The chain vibrator clacked against his chin.
He was a bit reticent about eating her out since she was previously stuffed
full of horse cum barely twenty minutes ago, but he trusted that she
cleaned herself thoroughly.  His tongue, as it dug into her folds, didn't
hit any disgusting salty patches of horse spooge, and he was thankful for
that; hoping that he wouldn't taste horse cum was ruining the experience
for him.

   Clenching onto her ass cheeks, Syn stuffed his snout into her snatch,
rolling it around and licking away at every inch of her insides before
settling on the areas he knew would cause her to melt in his arms.  Cream's
moans reverberated down his cock, and his legs tensed up and trembled.  He
was starting to get very much aroused.  A brief numbness on the end of both
his cocks and a warm splash of fluid around his lower knot told him all he
needed to know.

   Cream pulled away from the head to lick at the viscous fluid that
dribbled down his length.  It got messy very quickly, and her face was soon
stained with his precum.  She returned to treating his upper dick with her
mouth and jerking off his neglected lower one.  Her clit ached with
delight, and his tongue was super invasive, exposing every inch of her
insides to a world of incredible bliss.  She was feeling lightheaded, and
it was getting more and more difficult to think about anything other than
her next orgasm.

   Before her orgasm spiraled out of control and cast her over the edge,
Cream lifted herself off of Syn's face and rolled to the side.  Her clit
felt like it would get torn off from the momentum of the chain swinging in
a wide arc.  Her hips thrust up into the air, and she clenched her Kegel
muscles to hold herself back.  Lights were flashing in the corners of her
vision.

   "Hey, don't slack off on me." Syn said.  "You got me all riled up.  You
better continue, slut."

   "I just...  need to let myself...  calm down for a moment." Cream
panted.

   "Well, I don't need to calm down.  I hope you know I'm more than a
little jealous of what you did with Alexander earlier.  I don't remember
you ever giving me that amount of attention in a very long time."

   "What are you talking about?" Cream asked.  "I'm the one who has sex
with you every night."

   "Exactly.  YOU have sex with me.  You're such an addict to sex, you
never bother to show your gratitude!" Syn swung his legs off the bed and
planted them firmly on the ground.  His twin dicks stood at attention
between his legs.  "Now get over here and show me just how grateful you are
to my boys!"

   Cream climbed off the bed and got down on her knees before him.  She
leaned forward and kissed and licked at his lower cock, starting with his
knot and slowly working her way up to the top.  When she reached the head,
she gave the tapered end a little kiss, then took the tip into her mouth
and flicked at it with her tongue.  Syn's asshole clenched up along with
his leg muscles.  That was an extremely sensitive part of his cock, and it
took him a lot of self-control to not pull her head down further onto the
shaft or to push her away.  A waterfall of precum seeped from his meatus,
and his upper cock began to drool a few beads of moisture as well.

   Cream stood up slowly, lapping up his precum on his lower cock.  She
moved up inch by inch until she got to the head, where she closed her lips
around the tip and drank down the volume that continued to ooze out.  After
it stopped leaking his sweet honey, she moved on to his second shaft and
gave it the same treatment.

   While she worked on his second shaft, Syn pinched her nipples and pulled
them together to embrace the upper half of his lower cock.  He pinched them
rather hard, which made Cream moan in protest and push her weight into him
as her legs buckled underneath her.  He alternated rolled them several
inches up and down his length.  More of his precum oozed out and covered
her cleavage both inside and out.

   "Good girl." he said.  "Now sit down and go for a ride!" Syn shifted
back and laid down on the bed.  Cream climbed over him so his lower dick
probed her asshole, and his upper cock dipped past her pussy lips into her
warm fleshy tunnel.  Slowly she sunk down onto the shaft, rolling her hips
around to ease it in.  Syn helped her descent by pulling her down by her
thighs.  She rested on top of his knots, but he wasn't ready to push them
in just yet.

   "You do realize, though, that I'll no longer be able to fuck you as your
boyfriend if you become a slut, right?" Syn said, reaching for her chain
vibrator and unclasping it from her piercing.

   "What do you mean, that you're breaking up with me?" Cream asked.  Syn
changed out the dead battery for a fresh one, then reattached it to her
clit.

   "No no, nothing like that.  It's just that if you decide to be a slut,
you're gonna need someone to keep you safe from the riff raff; a pimp,
really.  Like it or not, you need one, and I'm gonna do it.  I'm not
trusting my girl to be on her own on the street to get bossed around by a
greasy zoot suit-wearing mother fucker named Ugly.  I treat my girls
right."

   Cream smiled and nodded before she started bouncing on his lap, pumping
his twin shafts into her holes.  Syn grasped the dial to the vibrator in
his hand and slowly cranked it up.  Cream gasped and doubled over on top of
him, but she didn't let it break her pacing.  There was a bit of slack in
the vibrator, so she didn't receive the full experience of the weight
tugging at her love button and vibrating until it went numb.  Regardless,
she enjoyed the double dose of cock while her clit was buzzing away.

   Syn began to thrust his hips up into her as well.  He held her by her
hips at first, but as he got more into it, he reached higher up and grasped
at her breasts, squeezing them with a firm, ravenous grip.  Cream pushed
her chest into his hands.  She closed her eyes and moaned sweetly.  She
liked getting her tits handled.  They were incredibly sensitive because of
the piercings; not to the extent of her clit, but even the slightest
attention they were given made them numb with delight.

   Cream yelped as Syn rolled both of them over so she was on her back
staring up at him.  He continued to rail her in this new position, his
knots slamming into her with every thrust.  He struck a few sweet spots in
his motions.  Cream's toes curled up and she wrapped her legs around his
waist.  She had the look of pure lust in her eyes, and Syn was more than
willing to satisfy her needs.

   "Fill me up with your seed!" she moaned.  "I want you to knot me and
empty your balls inside me!" Syn planned to do exactly that, even if she
didn't want him to, but hearing her words of encouragement spurred him on.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled himself deeper into her. 
Because of how stretched she was, it took a lot less effort than it did
earlier that day to squeeze his knots into her pussy and asshole.

   Cream's grip tightened around him and her mouth hung open in silent
orgasm.  Her breasts and clit glowed with ecstasy.  Breathing was an effort
for her as she rode the orgasmic wave.  Her vaginal and anal muscles
clenched together, squeezing Syn's knots in a rather unnecessary attempt to
keep him inside her while he filled her up with his cum.  Syn shivered and
moaned as he came.  He leaned in to kiss her.  His hips rolled into her
crotch, shooting many ropes of jizz against her cervix and into her rectum.
The tip of his tapered cock dipped into her cervix, splashing some of his
seed into her womb.

   Once he was done, Syn collapsed on top of Cream.  He tightened his grip
around her body and pulled her into a tight embrace.  Their foreheads
pressed together, and there was an afterglow that emanated between them. 
Eventually Syn deactivated the vibrator still buzzing away between them,
partly because he was in control of when it would be active, but mostly
because it was beginning to annoy him.

   "Alright, Cream." he announced in a domineering voice as he pulled his
knots out of her holes.  "Tomorrow you're starting your life as a full time
slut.  You better be ready for this."

   "Yeah, I want to be a full time slut!" Cream nodded her head
enthusiastically.

   "Good.  I'll make you the best slut in Mobotropolis."

   * * *

   Seven months had passed since Cream became a slut.  With Syn as her
pimp, patrons knew better than to mess with her, though most of the time,
they were just looking to get their rocks off, and Cream was well regarded
for more than satisfying her customers.  Today, they were making more than
their average amount of rings; a gang of bear bikers came rolling in
through Mobotropolis.  Despite their size and intimidating appearances,
they remained civilized the whole time, and were more than willing to share
the tiny bunny.

   Cream was sandwiched between two furry potbellies in the basement of a
bar as they took her in both her pussy and asshole.  The bears didn't have
much length to them, but they were certainly thick.  At the moment, she was
on her stomach, with the bear in her ass pounding away.  The ursine in her
vag, however, wasn't being neglected; Cream served him with a series of
contractions, most of them she did voluntarily, but a few were a result of
the many orgasms she had.

   The bears were quite strong, but their bodies were very soft, especially
their rotund stomachs.  Cream just imagined the whole time she was getting
fucked by teddy bears.  They weren't the only one with an enlarged stomach,
however.

   In the seven months since Cream became a slut, she developed a very
sizable baby bump.  Considering all the cock she took in her squishbox, she
didn't know who the father could possibly be.  At first, Syn feared that it
would bring her career as a slut to an impromptu end, but he didn't realize
just how popular pregnant sluts were.  Either that or men just didn't care,
as long as they got their nookie.

   Whatever the case may be, Cream's pregnancy supercharged her
industrial-strength libido.  At some point, after the morning sickness
ended, her stomach felt like it was a large clit being constantly
stimulated.  She was able to go on for much longer, even with the extra
cargo.  Her nipples also began to leak sweet rabbit milk.  When that began,
they removed her nipple piercings so guys could suckle on her teats and
drink her milk.

   The bear in Cream's ass shoved the rest of his length into her rear as
he hit his climax.  The heat from his jizz made her lightheaded and dizzy.
The near constant lust and stimulation made it difficult for her to tell
when she was going to cum, though she knew that she inevitably would, many
times over.  Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, and her vaginal
muscles tightened around the second bear's shaft.  She could feel every
vein and ridge along the entire length, When she moved around due to her
climax spasms, it rubbed against her sensitive areas and made her G-spot
flare up with bliss.

   The bear in her vag clenched her ass cheeks and thrust up to shoot his
load.  Because her cervix was sealed up because of the pregnancy, she had a
much lesser capacity than usual.  He barely fired one massive spurt into
her before she overflowed and splashed all over his abdomen.  By the time
he was finished, the fur on his crotch was all matted down and covered in
his jizz.  It looked like he got slimed by a ghost or alien while they were
giving him a blowjob.

   The bear in her ass pulled out, and the one in her pussy picked her up
and set her down on her feet before extracting himself as well.  As they
were done, the bears got redressed in their leather outfits and the three
went over to the corner of the room where the stairwell leading back up
into the bar was.  Cream herself was completely naked, and even though it
was a bit chilly tonight, she wasn't shivering.  Leaning up against the
wall next to the stairwell was Syn, counting the rings, both metal and
note, that they made that day.  Standing next to him was Vanilla, also
sporting a swollen belly, simply observing Cream's session with the two
bears.  Syn's pants were tossed unfolded onto a nearby table, and sitting
between his legs was Marine.  His lower cock was nearly up to the hilt in
her mouth, and the upper cock rested on her head and tapped gently against
it with every throb it made.  Marine herself was only dressed in a green
thong, arm-length gloves and thigh high stockings.  One of her hands was
between her legs, massaging her labia as she sucked Syn off.

   "Your girl's an amazing little cum dump!" one of the bears exclaimed. 
"Say, we're gonna come back through Mobotropolis in a few weeks.  If you
can reserve her for the whole day when we return, we'd be more than willing
to pay double."

   "Works for me." Syn replied.

   "That's a mighty fine raccoon there." the other one said, gesturing to
Marine, who wasn't there when they entered earlier with Cream.  "Would she
be available when we return?"

   "No, actually.  She's a personal project of mine." he said.

   "Then what about you?" the bear asked Vanilla.  "Is mommy as good a fuck
as her daughter?"

   "I don't think you could afford me." Vanilla said, smirking at them. 
"Besides, I don't think Cream would be willing to share."

   "Damn shame.  You look like a fun ride.  Well, be back in a few weeks."

   "See ya." Syn waved nonchalantly at them as the bears headed back
upstairs to the bar.

   "Are we done for the night?" Cream asked, subconsciously rubbing her
belly.

   "I think so.  Just lemme finish here and we can go home." Syn rested his
hand on the back of Marine's head and gently thrust his hips into her.  In
the months since she was made into a slut, Marine was trained to suppress
her gag reflex and take the length of Syn's dick down her throat.  It was a
very strange sensation, but along with the gauntlet of other sexual desires
she developed, it turned her on immensely.  Still in the throes of her
hormones, Cream leaned down and sucked on the other head.  Her experienced
tongue drew circles around the sensitive head and cupped underneath it.

   The coarse texture in such a sensitive area made Syn's legs give out
underneath him.  He put all of his weight against the wall as Cream sent
him over the edge.  Cream dipped her head further down to drink up the cum
that he released.  Marine moaned sweetly underneath them as she swallowed
her load.  Her legs trembled and she squirted into the asphalt, indicating
that the experience caused her to go over the edge as well.  After Syn
stopped cumming, Marine slowly drew her head back, removing his veiny cock
from her throat.  She leaned back, supporting herself by her hands and
humping the air.  The look of pure lust was in her eyes.

   "Good work, slut." Syn told her, then turned his attention to Cream. 
"Both of you.  You're both wonderful sluts of different colors.  Come on,
let's go home now."

   Syn took his pants off the table and put them back on, then led his
sluts out of the bar basement through the exit on the other side of the
room, which led out into the back alley behind the bar, several hundred
rings richer.