Totally Sluts!

The Girls Have A Plan!

“Do you think we might be going too far this time, girls?” Clover asked while carefully applying black lipstick to her puckered lips. She pursed her mouth then made a popping sound before pushing her lips out into a kiss.
 
Alex and Sam considered the question for a few seconds, then Alex looked at the reflection of Clover’s black lips compared to her own violet ones. “You know, Clover, you suit the goth look.”
 
“I know right?” Clover placed the lipstick back in her vanity bag, then began using black mascara around her eyes. The compliment boosted her confidence and she imagined how much better she would look with her makeup ruined. “Seriously though, are you sure about this?”
 
“Oh, it will be fine! Stop worrying so much!” Sam giggled, finding her reflection amusing. She opted for the ditzy bimbo look, which was funny, considering how she thought of herself as the most intelligent of the trio. Pink lipstick was just so hot!
 
Alex nodded, looking at the reflection of her body from different angles. Like her comrades, her outfit clung tightly to her curves and left little to the imagination. “Yeah, Arnold will be fine! He might be a little freaked out at first, but honestly, I think he’ll play along just for fun!”
 
Sam and Clover were satisfied with their make-up now as well and admired one another’s work. They gave each other once overs, making sure their hair was perfect. They also decided to leave their suits mostly unzipped, allowing Arnold to have a good view of their cleavage.
 
“Oh my god, is my ass THIS tight?!” Clover asked while groping Sam’s behind. She squeezed the tight, perfectly round lumps with both hands, then yelped in surprise as she felt a pair of hands on her ass as well.
 
“Yup, it sure is!” Alex giggled, kneading the blonde’s amazing butt cheeks roughly.
 
“Settle down, girls! Save it for Arnold!” Sam giggled, though she didn’t try too hard to stop Clover from groping her ass.
 
They continued to play around for a while until the laughter eventually faded. “Remember what Arnold used to be like? He’s so different now!” Alex said, leaning against the corner-wall by the far-right sink.
 
Clover chuckled. “Oh my god, he used to be SUCH a NERD! And he was soooo skinny! I mean, I could flick him in the forehead and he’d probably topple over.”
 
Sam looked at herself in the mirror one more time and considered getting breast implants. She could also dye her hair blonde and dedicate herself to a bimbo role. Would Arnold like that? He’d probably think it was weird, but the idea of that hunk using her like a sex doll had juices trailing down her thighs. She would think more about it later. “He’s like a modern-day Schwarzenegger now…”
 
“Just don’t say that to him – I’ve called him Arnold Schwarzenegger before and he didn’t find it funny at all…” Clover said.
 
“Alright girls, we should get going,” Sam said before the conversation could continue. They had to get things rolling.
 
Their confidence was at an all-time high – they’d built each other up with compliments and they knew they looked amazing. Arnold was going to love what they had in store.

The Spies Worship Their Man!

Arnold leaned back in his chair as he considered what to do next. He was among one of the four researchers throughout the world tasked with an important project. The bespectacled genius felt honoured, but now that he was in the thick of it, he was stumped. He looked to the thirty-feet-high ceiling as he leaned back in his chair, then wondered why he even bought such a ridiculously enormous house. Well, he knew the reason – Arnold just thought the reason was stupid now.
 
“I just wanted to show off for those girls…”
 
Knocking at the door distracted him from his thoughts, and Arnold swung in his chair. “Uh, hey girls? The door’s unlocked, you can come in.” There was no response for over ten seconds, so the man called out again – “The door’s unlocked! Come in!” The distance between himself and the door was considerable, so maybe they couldn’t hear him. Arnold stood and approached the door, turned the overly decorated knob, and opened it.
 
“Put your hands up!” Clover demanded, aiming a revolver at his chest. It was such a big gun, Arnold thought it could blow a hole through him.
 
 
“W-what?!” Arnold stammered as he staggered back, his face going pale. “What are you doing, Clover?!” He demanded, almost tripping over his own feet. Once the blonde walked over the threshold, Sam and Alex followed behind. He immediately noticed how sexy they looked in their catsuits – it was rare to see them wearing their traditional spy gear these days!
 
“Keep your hands up, Arnold! I didn’t say you could put them down!” Clover ordered, forcing anger into her voice. She couldn’t help the smile playing on her lips at the confused look on Arnold’s face, though. It was as if he couldn’t decide whether to be scared or turned on. “Lay down on your back, now!”
 
Arnold did as he was told, feeling somewhat embarrassed as his cock stirred to life under his loose, checkered pyjama pants.
 
“Now spread your legs,” Alex said, her hands on her hips as she looked down at the man. His continued willingness to obey pleased the Latino, and she smiled. “Good boy…”
 
The light trace of fear Arnold felt from the situation dissipated when Clover got down on her knees and pressed her nose into his ass cheeks through the thin material of his pyjamas.
 
Sam and Alex both continued watching as Clover took her turn first – the blonde spy breathing in the scent lightly.
 
The four of them explored their sexual interests regularly, but this was different. Arnold steadied his breathing and swallowed a nervous lump down his throat. “You’re… freaking me out a little here-“
 
“Shut up!” Alex ordered, cutting Arnold off. “This is what you get for being such a sexy hunk of a man. Take your punishment!”
 
The ridiculous sentence sparked arousal in the man, and his curiosity grew further. He wanted to see where the girls planned on taking this. It was a nice sensation, Clover’s nose between his clothed ass cheeks, breathing in his scent – even if it was through two layers of clothing. He cringed slightly when he realised he forgot to shower, but he saw Clover’s face twist in disgust. Had she realised it, too?
 
“God! Soooo gross! When’s the last time you bathed, Arnold?!” She asked, but continued sniffing through the man’s pyjamas anyway.
 
“U-uhh… Two days ago…” The three women all looked at him with disapproval, embarrassing Arnold. Then, he felt Clover take an even deeper breath. Suddenly, the blonde gripped his legs and began pulling on his pants. “Hey!” He protested, but the stern looks from the spies quietened him.
 
If they wanted to rim him, why couldn’t they have just asked? It’s not like they’ve never done it before. Still, this was somewhat different. To Arnold, it felt like the girls were forcing him to be their plaything, and that excited the genius. The sensation of a pretty girl like Clover pressing her nose right between his ass hole and balls made Arnold shiver, and when the blonde noticed his cock twitch, she kissed it through his underwear!
 
Clover began to pant as she inhaled Arnold’s scent in much deeper breaths. “Uhhhhnnn,” she groaned as she pressed her nose over his clothed ass hole, and slowly dragged her face over his nuts in one long breath. “Unnnfffggh, your musk is making me lose my mind…”
 
Arnold’s cock continued to stir – he loved how Clover just couldn’t seem to get enough of his ass hole. Good God, he loved when the girls paid attention to his ass hole. He decided to make them pay more attention to his rear end after the girls have their fun – they scared him earlier, so that could be their punishment. He chuckled at the idea, that making love to his ass hole could be considered punishment – he knew they’d love it!
 
“Hey!” Alex snapped, shoving a foot in Arnold’s mouth suddenly. “What the hell do you think is so funny?” She tried to maintain an angry expression, but the slobbering on her tongue and Arnold’s expression made her giggle. After a few seconds, she pulled her foot out of his mouth and wiped the saliva on his face – “Take that as your warning! No outbursts and defiance!”
 
“Umm… Haven’t you had enough yet, Clover?” Sam asked, biting her bottom lip.
 
“N-not yet,” Clover whimpered, smudging her mouth into the underwear, licking firmly. She could taste Arnold’s ass through the musk-drenched clothing, and each inhalation of the hunks ball stench made her heart flutter. “Close your legs,” she ordered, looking up at Arnold as she kissed his balls through the underwear one more time.
 
Arnold obediently pressed his thighs together.
 
Clover stood over Arnold’s legs and grabbed his underwear by the waistband, then pulled them off. She was about to discard the grey briefs when Alex pointed at something on them.
 
“Eww! Look! Look at that damp patch!” The mix of disgust and excitement in her pitch was clear as day, and she eyed the undies like a hungry wolf.
 
Clover pressed her nose and mouth into the damp patch and gagged. It smelled foul, and when she stuck her tongue out to lick it, she realised it tasted even worse.
 
Arnold burst out with laughter, “W-what the hell are you doing?!”
 
Clover looked at him and waved his underwear around in front of her face, “They smell disgusting!”
 
The comment brought out another laugh, “Then stop smelling them! I’ve been wearing them for like, three days now!” He looked between the three girls in shock as they all let out a sexual groan at the information. “T-the hell’s the matter with you all?!” Where was all this desire to be gross coming from? Did they secretly enjoy his scent? Arnold always made sure to shower thoroughly before their sexual adventures, but now he wondered if that habit deprived them of something they craved.
 
“Shut up,” Clover ordered, kneeling between the man’s legs again. She took a low position and pushed his legs up so his knees pressed against his chest. The slutty blonde levelled her face with the man’s ass hole and stared into it. “Mmmmmnnn, I’ve gotta have some… Thanks for the meal!”
 
“You’re… You wouldn’t… Come on, let me shower first, at least!” Arnold realised he was pretty much daring her. His cock hardened at hot breath on his ass hole, and the fact that his stench aroused the woman. Then, his eyes fluttered shut at the sensation of her nose trying to push inside of it.
 
Alex got the man’s attention when he heard her deeply inhale his underwear – she seemed intent on trying to suffocate herself with the dirty briefs! He also realised he wasn’t punished for laughing earlier, as the girl promised. He didn’t know whether to be disappointed or happy about that, but lack of focus in the Latino’s eyes just made his cock stiffen even more. She was losing her mind simply sniffing the damp patch of his undies!
 
“Oooohhh… Uuuurrrrhnnnggghk! Uuuggghk! Uuurrgghk!” Clover moaned and gagged on the stench as she inhaled the man’s ass hole. Her eyes looked glazed over and her expression slackened. “Sooo… Unnnnfffh…!” She inhaled fast and deep, then exhaled just as quickly. She repeated this process over and over, and for half a second, Arnold saw her eyes roll into her skull for a moment!
 
Just as the blonde slut hovered her mouth over Arnold’s ass hole, Sam stepped in and pushed her away. “You’re so greedy, Clover, that’s enough! You got to smell him first and you’ve had him all this time! And Alex is on another planet, getting high off his undies! It’s only fair I get to eat him out first!
 
Arnold let out an open-mouthed, slack-jawed groan as he felt Sam’s lips cover his rim, and her tongue caressed his ass hole. “O-ohh, Gosh, Sam! That feels amazing!” His words encouraged the green-suited bimbo as Arnold threw his head back at the tense sensation of her tongue entering his hole. Clover had taken it so slowly, building herself up with sniffs and snorts. Sam, however, couldn’t wait that long and dug straight into his anus! The fact the redhead’s make-up made her look like a ginger barbie doll just excited the man all the more.
 
“Unnnggh, you need to go without showering more often, Arnold…” The brown slut groaned, intoxifying herself on the scent of his dirty underwear. She finally discarded the drawers and got down on her hands and knees, before laying flat on her belly beside the man. She pressed her face firmly into his armpit. Her mouth and nose buried into the bush of pubes erecting from the smelly region, and the more she breathed in, the lewder her expression became.
 
Arnold knew the girl was inhaling sweat, and was glad he wore a tanktop tonight, giving the girl easy access. “Having fun, huh?” He asked, chuckling – both at how Alex enjoyed herself and because he was ticklish.
 
Clover didn’t seem to mind that Sam took over tending to Arnold’s ass hole, and had to admit she was a bit greedy to start with. She smiled at the three of them and decided to encourage her comrades. “Mmmhhhnnmm, get that tongue in there, Sam! Come on, push it right in! As deep as you can! Show Arnold how much you adore his smelly ass hole!” Then, she turned her head to Alex and laughed at her friend. “Oh, come on, Alex! Is that really the best you can do! Slurp those sweat-drenched, pit-pubes in your mouth and choke on his hairs!”
 
Both women took the encouragement well and Arnold shivered as he looked at Clover. He didn’t take the time to truly admire her new look earlier, but now that he could, he loved what he saw. She suited the gothic look, and the way her tits threatened to spill out of her snug red suit just made his cock throb harder.
 
He groaned as Sam’s tongue swirled around his ass hole, making precum leak from his erection. At the same time, Alex breathed in his armpit hair so deeply, he heard the suction between his skin and her nostrils. Then, the breathing was replaced by suckling, and Arnold couldn’t help but tease her. “You’re seriously suckling and swallowing on my armpit hair…? You must REALLY like the taste of my sweat!”
 
Their fun had started bizarrely, but the bulky genius had gotten comfortable. “Hey, girls, you all need to take turns. I already know you can’t resist me, but let’s be fair, hm?” He sat up, smirking to himself at the disappointed look on Sam’s face as he turned around and supported himself on his left knee, right foot and right hand. The position caused his ass cheeks to part, and he looked at Alex. “You want a turn too, right? You’re all so obsessed with my ass hole and musk… So make sure you get the fix you need!” Arnold’s tone was condescending but loving at the same time. He’d do anything for these women, and he knew they’d do the same for him – and they could only do things like this with one another because of their trust.
 
Alex scurried on her hands and knees behind the man, angling her head while kneeling as she hovered her lips near his ass hole. “You’re lucky you’re such a beefcake now, Arnold… Don’t act so cocky, nerd!” She knew her words carried no weight since she was practically speaking to the man’s ass hole, but it’s not like she wanted to hurt his feelings. As she hoped, the man laughed. Much to her pleasure, she felt the man’s hand on the back of her head pushing her face between his cheeks.
 
The woman’s mouth kissed Arnold’s ass hole, and Alex loved how it tasted. She couldn’t help but notice the rock hard erection demanding attention. As she flickered her tongue against the hunk’s amazing ass, she gripped his cock with her left hand and began stroking. The low groan that escaped Arnold’s throat made all of the girls happy. Precum filled the Latino’s fist, so she stopped licking Arnold’s ass, and slurped the muck off her palm instead. “Nnnnnrrffgg!”
 
“Sssshhhhrrrp! Ssshllllrrruuuffftt!” Alex puckered her lips and resumed suckling the man’s ass hole as if she was trying to suck spaghetti from the tight sphincter. Her determination to give him the best damn rimjob he ever felt made Arnold’s body shiver from head to toe.
 
Arnold clenched his fists, his elbows lying flat on the carpet. Alex was trying to push her tongue so deep up his ass he could feel her tongue wiggling around inside of him. “O-ohhh, Alex, are you in love with my ass hole? I didn’t know you were such a brown noser!” Clover and Sam both laughed at the joke, and Alex groaned inside of him. “Nnngggh, yeah, good girl. Keep jerking me off. Wow, for real, you girls are all such desperate sluts! Holding me at gunpoint just so you could eat my ass hole. I bet eating me out tonight is the only thing you could think about!”
 
Clover moved by Arnold’s side and ducked her head under his crotch. She saw a thick strand of precum flinging back and forth like an over-worked pendulum as Alex jerked him off. “Look at you – you put on a few pounds of muscle and you think you’re so great…” Alex moved her head so she could see the thick strand from beneath. The slimy muck caught in her hair and forehead, then she rewarded herself by wrapping her lips around Arnold’s fat, slick nutsack. Her tongue gently bathed the sac, suckling the wrinkled, grapefruit-sized cumtanks. The massive, manly sac bulged her mouth out, making her look like a greedy chipmonk!
 
“There we go, worshipping that hunk of a body the way it deserves!” Sam, gently caressing her pussy through the catsuit. “Hey, Arnold!” She wanted his full attention for what she was about to say.
 
“Mmmmh, yeah, Sam?” Arnold asked, grunting as Alex’s tongue punched his ass hole with enough force to make his rim muscles clench around it.
Sam moved around to the front and crouched before Arnold in a squat. She gripped the half-undone zipper, pulling it down even more. She smirked at how Arnold’s eyes greedily waited for her tits to spill out. “So… Do you know what Clover said about you?”
 
“What? What did you say about me, Clover?” Arnold asked, biting his lip at the girls’ oral worship, and patiently waiting for Sam to completely pull the zipper down.
 
Clover slipped the fat, saliva-drenched testicles out of her mouth, and licked her bottom lip. “Well… I’ve said a lot about you, Arnold.”
 
“Tell me,” he ordered.
 
Clover pressed her nose into the man’s balls, flattening them into her face and suffocating herself for a few seconds. Then she breathed through her mouth and finally answered: “I said we’d never have given you the time of day if you were still that timid, weak little nerdy geek –“
 
“Okay!” Arnold groaned, a hint of irritation in his voice. Sam laughed right in his face and he heard Alex giggling while her tongue spun around in his ass hole. “Yeah? That’s funny, huh?” He stood up, then walked over to the door on the other side of the study. “Come on, follow me,” he ordered as he pushed it open and walked into the white-tiled bathroom.
 
The girls followed him, curious about what he had in mind. They worried they might have hurt his feelings, but when he turned around and waited for them with his cock still throbbing, they felt that was unlikely.
 
“Sm, come and sit here, with your back to the cupboard.” Arnold pointed down at the floor by his feet. What he had in store for the girls was certain to shut them up. His cock drooled prenut on the floor as his mind ran rampant with lust.
 
The girls followed him into the bathroom, but Clover and Alex followed Sam’s example and unzipped their suits as well. They chuckled as Arnold’s tough façade momentarily broke as he watched their tits bounce once freed from the confines of their tight suits. They allowed the top halves of their catsuits to hang from their wastes, and Sam even tight the arms in a knot.
 
“Gonna teach us a lesson, are you?” Sam asked, chuckling. She sat on the floor as ordered, legs stretched out with her back to the wooden cupboard below the mirror. When the chiselled genius raised his right leg and propped his foot on the bench by the sink, Sam opened her mouth as Arnold guided his cock towards her face. The precum-drooling tip rubbed against her cheek, covering her skin in a light sheen of slime. Then, Arnold gripped his cock and gave the redheaded bimbo three rough slaps on her right cheek before cramming his cock in her mouth.
 
Arnold didn’t have to give the other girls orders – they took the initiative to make themselves useful. Alex moved around to Arnold’s left and kissed the man’s neck. He responded by smiling at her, and said: “Open your mouth.” When she did so, he spat in her mouth.
 
“Uhhhnn,” The Latino whined, making Arnold laugh. “God you’re so sexy, Arnold,” the slutty spy whimpered and began licking the man’s chest as he gently rocked his hips back and forth, feeling Sam’s throat clench every time his dick hit her uvula.
 
Clover got on her knees behind the man – his ass cheeks were spread wide because of the position, and his hole practically begged for attention as it glistened with hers’ and Alex’ saliva.
 
“Yeeeaaaahhh, that’s it, you fucking sluts!” Arnold grunted, feeling another string of precum run through his cock for Sam to swallow.
 
As Clover worshipped his ass hole, Arnold enjoyed the way Sam’s throat tightened around his cock each time he forced it deeper and deeper. When he looked down at the redhead to see how she was doing, she had a look of discomfort on her face. He didn’t intend on hurting her, but he knew just how fucking depraved these three sluts could be. The way Sam struggled with taking his huge meat down her windpipe just made Arnold harder knowing her cunt was probably soaking wet. Then, he had an idea.
 
“Alex, see how wet this little cocksucker’s cunt is, hmm? I’ll spit in your face again when you come back.”
 
“Yes, Arnold!” Alex said, kissing his nipple one more time before squatting in front of Sam. She glanced up to see Clover smiling down at her with a mouthful of Arnold’s ass hole. “Nnnffh, eat that hole, girl. Show it who’s boss!” Her hands pressed against Sam’s suit, over her crotch, and the contact made the redhead squirm.
 
Arnold felt the vibrations from Sam’s groan around his cock, and when Alex came back to his side with a pussy juice-covered palm, he laughed. “You love choking on my dick that much, Sam? Wow! It’s almost like my dick is more important than air for you, huh? What do you think, Alex?” He asked, and spat a very wet load of saliva between the Latino’s eyes, causing her to writhe in masochistic glee. “Should I give her what she wants?”
 
“Yyeeeaaahhh, choke her with your cock, Arnold. Maybe make her beg for it first…” Alex giggled.
 
Arnold thought that was an amazing idea, and pulled his hips back, pushing his ass firmly into Clover’s face. The blonde skank kept rimming his hole though, despite almost losing her balance. “You want more dick, don’t you Sam?” Arnold asked, looking down at her – he couldn’t see her eyes clearly, since his cock lay over her face. “You can blame Alex that you’re no longer choking on your lover. You heard her. Go on, beg, bitch!”
 
“Y-yess…” Sam stammered, spit flinging from her mouth, down her chin and onto her tits as she heaved, desperately gasping for air. “Please fuck my mouth some more! Please bury it down my throat, choke me with your cock, Arnold!” Sam was so excited at her own words that she squeezed her tits in desperation, roughly kneading them with her fingers.
 
Arnold grinned, gripped his cock with one hand, and guided the meat back into her mouth. “Nnnngggh, yeah, fucking whore. You’re gonna have a sore fucking throat tonight, little bimbo!” He grunted and rocked forward once.
 
“Hhhrrgghk!” Sam gagged hard, causing a wad of snot to bubble and pop from one of her nostrils. She snorted it back up, but it just popped out again when Arnold pushed forward even harder. She felt his cock grinding against the entrance of her throat like he was trying to push her skull through the wooden cupboard door. He pulled back again, giving her a fraction of a second to breathe, then slammed himself back inside her throat. Her skull thudded off the cupboard, and he repeated the motion until thick rivulets of throatslime bridged between Sam’s chin and Arnold’s balls. Each time he slammed in her throat, his cock buried just a little deeper, and after several agonising, heavenly minutes of dicksucking hell, Sam couldn’t move her head at all. Her face was pinned down by Arnold’s thighs, her chin firmly supporting his massive nutsack.
 
Just when thoughts of choking to death crept into her mind, and before panic could set in, the man pulled away. She gasped suddenly and deeply, craving the oxygen so badly that she sobbed a little bit. Sam looked up through tear-filled eyes to see a worried expression on Arnold’s face. She loved how rough the man was being with her, and she couldn’t allow him to feel bad for hurting her. So, she assumed a personality that perfectly matched her bimbo-ish appearance.
 
“T-thank – thank you for using my throatttt!” Sam took another breath, her throat felt sore and raw. “Thank you for fucking my throat, Arnold! Please keep using me like the shameless skank I am!”
 
Any sense of regret or worry quickly left the man, and he forced his cock back into the girl’s mouth. “Hhnnnrrrggggnnnh! Yeaaah, fucking choke on it, slut!” Arnold groaned, anger filling his voice, as if the girl’s shamelessness pissed him off. It just felt so fucking good that he couldn’t help vent his appreciation for how much of a slut Sam was – for how slutty all three of the girls acted! Even as he choked the redhead with his length buried in her throat, he felt Clover eagerly, obsessively fucking his ass hole with her tongue. The tightness of his hole squeezed around her wet muscle, and the fact she’d been eating his hole this entire time without a break spoke volumes of her dedication to his pleasure.
 
“Clover, you’re slaving away like a good bitch today, aren’t you? You deserve a proper reward! Stop eating, and bury your nose in it! I want to feel you breathing in my ass hole!”
 
“Uuwwwuuugggh, yes Arnold!” Clover said, drooling a mouthful of ass-juice-flavoured spit down her chin when she finally relaxed her jaw and tongue. She pressed her nose into the bud of Arnold’s ass hole, wiggled her face around, then nestled in as deep as she could manage. If she could breathe any modicum of fresh air, she wasn’t deep enough, so she pushed in even further. She began licking his scrotum while inhaling through her nostrils, but all she breathed in was the raw, wet scent of Arnold’s anus.
 
Arnold reached under Alex’s hip, surprising the girl. He used his strength to effortlessly lift the Latino and place her butt on the cold, stainless-steel sink. “Poor Alex, you’ve only had my nipple to suck on this entire time. Don’t worry, you’ll have your turn… but these tits of yours look scrumptious. Do you mind?”
 
Alex cooed, “Big hunky stud needs to suck Mommy’s tits, huh?” The dark-skinned woman chuckled, resting her hands behind the man’s head before guiding his face down to her chest. For several seconds, she rubbed his face between her tits, coating his skin in a layer of tit-sweat, until finally letting his mouth find her left nipple. “There we go… suck it, stud.”
 
Alex’s nipples were the icing on the cake for Arnold, and that sensation combined with the desperate asslicking from Clover, and Sam’s throat clamped around his cock pushed him over the edge. He pulled back quickly, almost causing Clover to fall on her ass as he began jerking off. “Gonna cum, gonna cum! Get on your knees girls, it’s time for your reward!”
 
 
“WWWUUUUGGGH! PPHHHWWWUUUGGH! UGHK UUGGGHK UUGGGHK!” Sam gagged and retched on her throat slime and precum as she desperately gasped for oxygen. She shook with how badly she needed to breathe, and still, she got on her knees beside Clover and was then joined by Alex.
 
Thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap!
 
Arnold jerked himself off in a frenzy, angling his cock over the three girls who all huddled their faces together. His orgasm hit in a wave of mind-boggling pleasure, and thick ropes of ball snot spewed between them. Sam took two thick wads on her forehead and right cheek – Alex took three between her eyes  – and Clover took one rope to in her mouth, and one on her left cheek. Arnold breathed heavily and quickly, then pinched his cock from the base and squeezed upwards, pushing a few extra drops out that mostly landed in Sam’s hair.
 
The man huffed as his chest heaved from the exertion, much like the three women on their knees. He stepped back, closed the cover of the toilet seat, and sat. “My God, that was amazing, girls…” He said, grinning at them.
 
The three girls followed him on their knees – Alex hugged his right thigh, Clover hugged his left, and Sam rested her head in his crotch. “We love you so much, Arnold…”
 
Arnold gently caressed the three girls’ heads, then ran the back of his fingers against their cheeks. “I love you all too – I love you so much. I’m so happy, we get to do this every day.”
 
“Mhhhmm,” Sam rasped through a sore throat. “We’ll do anything for our Arnold, right girls?”
 
Clover and Alex both giggled, chiming “Yes!” together.
 
The four of them were exhausted, though, and it was time to get some rest. When Arnold stood, the spies did as well. “I need to get some sleep girls, I’ve gotta get some work done tomorrow.” He headed for the shower then.
 
“Wait,” Alex said, grabbing him by the wrist. “I was thinking… Let’s not shower. Especially you…”
 
“I don’t know, Alex,” Arnold said, though Sam and Clover seemed supportive of Alex’ idea. “This will be my third day without a shower. I’m really, really starting to smell.”
 
“Mhhhmmm! That’s the point!” Clover laughed, “Please, just one more day, okay? Tomorrow you can shower, we promise!”
 
Arnold knew the girls had more depravity in mind, so his curiosity to what they planned next won over his need for feeling refreshed. “Fine, fine. You better clean all this saliva and throat slop off me at least.”
 
The girls agreed to that and gave the man a quick tongue bath – cleaning the stale saliva off with fresh saliva. Arnold thought it was redundant, but he appreciated the gesture anyway. When they left, he exited the study and walked into his adjacent bedroom. The king-sized bed welcomed him as he climbed under the covers, and sleep took him almost right away.
 
***
 
When Arnold awoke the next morning, he saw the time on the alarm clock – 08:00. I had a really good sleep… He knew it was because of the fun he had with the girls the night before and smiled as he thought of them. Then, he felt something under the blanket and heard heavy breathing. “W-what the?!”
 
Alex looked up at Arnold from under the blanket, her nose pressing against his bare ass hole. “Good morning!” She said, giggling. “Have a good sleep?”
 
Arnold chuckled. Of course, Alex was under his blanket sniffing his ass. “I had an amazing sleep, Alex, thanks to you girls. What about you?”
 
“We all planned on watching a movie together, but the second our heads hit the pillows, we passed out. Now, do you mind laying on your back?” Alex asked, lovingly kissing the man’s left ass cheek.
 
Arnold always ended up sleeping on his side – he turned over on his back and spread his legs. “What movie were you going to watch?”
 
“We wanted to watch Dude, Where’s My Car. Hopefully we can tonight, and you should join us!” Alex said, kissing the man’s ass hole as his cock and balls rubbed against her face.
 
“Sounds like a plan to me,” Arnold said, feeling his cock react. “Mmmmff, where are Sam and Clover?” He asked, allowing the blanket to fall back on his chest. He didn’t need to see the girl to talk to her, and besides, she probably enjoyed the smell trapped inside the covers.
 
“Sam’s cooking breakfast and Clover’s out getting supplies. I thought I’d start your morning off the right way…” Alex said, slowly kissing up along the crack until her lips wrapped around the man’s nuts.
 
Arnold hesitated, “Clover’s out there? We should have everything we need for now…”
 
Alex wasn’t surprised by the concern in the man’s voice. “It’s okay – you know how capable we are, those things can’t touch us. Most of the time we’re able to get what we need and leave without them even knowing we’re there!”
 
Arnold chuckled, feeling better about the situation. “I suppose you have a point. So… You mentioned ‘starting my morning off the right way’. Just what do you mean by that, hmm?”
 
The Latino reached for the man’s hips and pushed her hands under his cheeks. “With a rimjob!” The slut pushed her mouth around the man’s hole and started licking. Stale saliva and juices from last night assaulted her tongue, and she lapped away at the flavours. Her tongue rubbed up and down the bud, then along the crack between his cheeks.
 
“Unnnggh, god, yeah, this is how you start a morning for sure.” Arnold closed his eyes, relaxing his head into the pillow as his cock hardened at the attention. “You lick my ass so much Alex, I’m surprised your tastebuds even work anymore.” The idea made him laugh. “Like, isn’t your tongue just permanently flavoured with my ass by now?”
 
Alex groaned at the mocking words and stopped licking for a moment. “I’d be so happy if it was, Arnold. I wish I could just keep my head wrapped behind your ass forever.”
 
“You know, I kind of like that idea… Since you want it so badly, just… give me a second…” He leaned up on his elbows, then looked on the floor beside the bed. He remembered taking a pair of jeans off and leaving them on the floor a few days ago, and was pleased to see them in the same spot. He reached down and pulled the leather belt from the loops, then passed it down to the spy under the blanket. “There you go! Make yourself a prisoner to my ass!”
 
Alex was amused by the idea. “You should probably lay on your belly then, I don’t think this will work otherwise.”
 
“Oh, yeah, right. I just woke up so I’m not thinking too clearly,” the man chuckled and repositioned himself, his cheek now laying against the pillow.
 
Alex brought the belt under the man’s waist, tugging it somewhere around his thighs before looping the ends together around the back of her head. The more she pulled the belt through the buckle, the closer her face came to the man’s ass. Eventually, she had to pull hard until she could thread the prong into final belt-hole.
 
“Wow, that’s tight! Can you even breathe? Are you sure you still want this? I mean, I’d probably be pretty disappointed, since my perfect ass does deserve to be worshipped, buuut…” Arnold doubted the girl wanted to stop, but he had to jide her anyway. When he felt her tongue pushing between his ass cheeks and probing the entrance to his ass hole, he laughed. “I knew you were a trooper!”
 
The Latino didn’t expect it to be so uncomfortable – her nose was painfully flattened above Arnold’s ass crack, but she felt like she could get her tongue deeper in his rectum this way. She could only breathe by opening her mouth wide and sucking air through the small gap between Arnold’s nuts and her bottom lip. For an ass-worshipping slut like Alex, it was heaven.
 
“Unnnggh, Y-yesss!” Alex’s tongue worked extra hard, and as she exerted more effort, it became harder to breathe.
 
After nearly a minute of solid ass worship, Arnold felt a rope of precum travel through his cock and stain the bedsheets. “Are you okay back there, babe? I know you need my ass to live, but don’t suffocate trying to do your job!” He felt the girl groan again at his condescending jeers, and the vibrations felt amazing.
 
Thirty more seconds passed, and Alex pulled the belt strap out of the buckle. Once free of the pressure, she raised her head and gasped for air, though since the blanket still covered her, it wasn’t very fresh.
 
Arnold could feel a hot sheen of sweat bathe his entire lower body, and if he felt this way, he imagined it was much worse for the girl. He grabbed the blanket and pulled it off, letting it drop to the floor. He looked back at Alex, enjoying the look of empty-headed gratitude on the slut’s face. “Huh, you look like you’re about to pass out, and yet you’re so happy! You enjoy that, Alex?”
 
“Yes…” The girl said softly.
 
“Don’t worry, I’ll look into buying a proper head strap so you can spend hours under my ass.” Arnold turned his body, laying on his back again.
 
Alex groaned at the idea, then giggled. “I’ll be your ass slave…”
 
Arnold nodded, smirking. “That’s right. My little ass slave.” He raised his legs and rested his knees against his chest, interlocking his fingers in his knee pits. “Get to work then, ass slave.”
 
Alex lay flat on her belly, smiling lovingly up at the man as she rested her nose against his ass hole. She stayed in that relaxed position for a few minutes, idly breathing in the man’s scent through her nose. Each breath made Arnold’s cock twitch, and eventually, she began grinding her nose into his anus. “Unnnggggh, you smell so good. I’m so glad you didn’t shower last night! Thank you, Arnold!”
 
The girl’s nasally voice amused Arnold. He gripped his semi-erect cock and gave it a few strokes as his ass hole puckered around the slutty Latino’s nose. “Mmmmf, me too, since my smell turns you into such a desperate slut.”
 
Alex raised her head and began gently licking the man’s ass hole. At that point, Sam walked through the door with a tray of food.
 
The smell of bacon made Arnold’s stomach rumble, and he realised how hungry he was.
 
Sam let out an over-the-top, mocking gasp. “Alex! Look at you, getting started without Clover and me! You’re such a greedy bitch!”
 
“Nnnffh, I couldn’t help it Sam! Just knowing Arnold’s ass was here in bed without my tongue worshipping it, I just felt so bad! It must have been so lonely!”
 
Sam and Arnold both laughed at the absurd statement as the redhead placed the metal-dome covered tray of food on the bed beside Arnold. She leaned down over Arnold and gave him a wet kiss on the mouth, which the man returned with plenty of tongue action. Then, she kissed down along his body and began licking the budding precum from the tip of his cock.
 
If any of them had tried to kiss Arnold last night with the taste of his ass hole in their mouths, it might have brought a quick end to their fun. But Arnold tasted the minty freshness of Listerine in the green-suit-wearing beauty’s mouth and appreciated the flavour. He sighed happily as Alex’s tongue fucked his ass hole, and Sam licked his cock from the balls up to the tip. He was rock hard now, and every kiss from the redhead made him throb. “Nnnnhh, Clover gonna take long? I’ve got an idea but I need all of you here before I say it…”
 
Sam took the tip of his cock between her lips and massaged the precum-slicked cock with slow strokes of her tongue. She gulped the salty fluid down, then smiled at the man. She knew he was still worried about the blonde spy. “She should be home any minute now!

I Totally Love You, Spies!

The Jackson Mansion had many access and egress points, but for their safety, Arnold and the Spies blocked most of them off. They all agreed to enter and exit from the side entrance only.
 
Clover entered the code by the electronically locked steel door and dragged two bags filled with food and other necessities in with her, then did the same to close it before standing in the green circle in the bleach-scented hallway.
 
‘Purification in progress, please stand by’, the automated voice announced.
 
Clover closed her eyes as the liquid sprayed all over her body. Blood and gore fell from her suit in heavy clumps before seeping into the drains. The process continued for a few more minutes until the machine could no longer detect contaminants on the spy’s body. Once that was done, she emptied the contents of both sacs so the machine could do the same to the supplies.
 
Again, the machine stopped the cleaning process, indicating the supplies were free of contaminants. She had a close call when she entered the gas station, and she decided not to go out there alone again. Even with her training, it was easy to get swarmed by those things. She knew Arnold was going to give her an earful when he saw her and Clover wasn’t looking forward to that.
 
She bagged the items again and dragged them into the supply closet. She shook her head at her foolishness when she saw how much food they still had, although that was just a bonus. The true prize was what resided in her backpack.
 
“Before I see everyone again, I better have a shower.”
 
***
 
Arnold thrust himself into Sam’s mouth, enjoying the resistance against her throat, and the sound of her gagging. The buzzer on his watch went off then, and when he checked the device, he sighed with relief. “Clover’s back,” he told the girls.
 
Alex raised her head, looking up at Arnold from between his legs. She puckered her lips, fresh with the taste of the man’s ass hole. “See? We told you she would be fine!”
 
Arnold squeezed his thighs around Alex’s head as she resumed worshipping his anus, tightening the grip for a few seconds, before releasing her. “Uh-huh,” he said, grinning at her. Then, he tilted his head back, denting the pillow as Sam forced his cock down her throat as deep as she could manage. He could feel his shaft sliding further into the tight hole as seconds passed, then groaned as she slowly pulled herself free. He listened to her breathing wetly, brushing the hair out of her face.
 
“You’re both such good bitches, but next time, don’t let Clover go alone, okay? No one goes alone.”
 
At that moment, Clover pushed the wooden door open and walked into the room. She was welcomed with a warm smile from Arnold. Alex was too busy tongue-punching Arnold’s ass hole, though she did wave with a flick of her wrist. And Sam was trying to fit the man’s cock down her throat, so her attempt at a smile just made Clover laugh.
 
“What’s that?” Arnold asked, noticing the black and silver item hanging from Clover’s left hand.
 
The blonde grinned, “I thought we’d play a game – I think you’ll like it.” She up what looked like fancy BDSM gear. It had black straps and loops, and chains connecting the straps. It had three collars connected to a leash through a single staple.
 
Sam pulled herself free of the man’s cock again and looked in his eyes as she continued to lick the man’s meat.
 
Annoyed that her comrades weren’t paying attention, Clover walked closer to the bed and drove the sole of her boot into Alex’s pussy, then slapped Sam’s ass with one of the straps. Both women winced and immediately stopped what they were doing.
 
“Paying attention now?” Clover asked, a smug expression on her face. “You guys will love this, I promise,” she said, rolling her eyes at the disapproving groans from the girls as she ushered them out of bed.
 
“How does it work?” Arnold asked, sitting on the edge of the bed and sliding his feet into the orange and white slippers.
 
Clover approached the man and locked lips with him, giving him a passionate kiss. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues danced with one another for a while, then broke the liplock. “You’ll see! Come on, let’s go!”
 
***
 
As Clover instructed, Arnold carefully cut a head-sized hole in the cushion of a single-seater couch. He frowned as she discarded the piece of cushion he cut away, “That was a good lounge…”
 
Clover scoffed, “I’m sure we can find another one! Alright, so… who wants to be Arnold’s ass-rest?” She smiled at how all three of their faces lit up in excitement.
 
“Rock paper scissors?” Alex asked, eying the other girls.
 
“I mean, I am the one who risked her life to get this, so…” Clover drew out the last word.
 
“No, you should play rock paper scissors,” Arnold interjected. “Think of it as punishment for going out there alone, Clover.”
 
Sam chuckled at the dismay on Clover’s face as she held her hand out, ready for battle. They played five games before Sam emerged the victor.
 
“Yes!” Sam cheered, “I mean that’s only fair anyway, last night you girls spent the most time with Arnold’s ass anyway!”
 
“So, Sam,” Clover began, as she lifted the remains of the cushion. “Sit on your little butt, back resting against the foot of the couch, and lay your head back.”
 
Sam’s eyebrows furrowed, “Little?” She looked at Arnold and winked, “Nothing about this ass is little.” The redhead giggled as the hunk blushed. Then, she did as Clover instructed, after which the blonde positioned the cushion over her head until her face peeked through the seat.
 
“Ohhh, I’m so jealous!” Alex said, looking at the setup and seeing Clover in a whole new light. “You’re a genius!”
 
“Yeah, I’m excited. What now?” Arnold asked the blonde.
 
Clover grinned at him and gestured to Sam’s face, “Take a seat, Arnold!”
 
The man approached the couch, smiled down at Sam, turned around and carefully rested his ass over her nose and mouth. He immediately felt her hot breath against his hole, and the sensation made his cock twitch.
 
“Alright, now we get down on her knees,” Clover said, pulling Alex down beside her as she kneeled. “Then…” She locked one collar around Sam’s neck, another collar around Alex’s neck, and the last around her own. Finally, she offered the other end to Arnold.
 
She could see the excitement as he properly grasped how it worked. “If you grab that and this end, you can tighten the length between our collars.”
 
Alex and Clover played another round of Rock Paper Scissors, and since Clover won, she positioned her mouth at the tip of Arnold’s cock. “Ideally we’d have some kind of anchor attached to the floor as well, but this should work fine.”
 
“Mhmm,” Arnold smirked, eager to push these girls to their limits to worship him. “Are you ready? And Sam, how you going back there? Tap my leg three times if you can’t breathe, okay?”
 
The redhead made a thumbs-up with her left hand.
 
Sam tugged on the collar lightly, and chuckled as Clover jerked forward, his cock poking the side of her mouth. He also felt Alex’s face flatten against his nuts, and Sam’s nose nearly slipped inside his ass hole. “Oh my god, I barely even moved it!” He laughed.
 
Clover was proud of herself, pleased that the man found her idea fun. She rested her lips around the tip of the muscled-hunk’s cock, and looked up at him in wait.
 
Alex slid her tongue nice and slow, back and forth under Arnold’s nuts. She gave each one the attention they deserved, spending a few seconds bathing one before moving to the other, and repeating the process. Then, Arnold tugged on the leash again, and the nuts flattened into her mouth and nose, completely covering her nostrils and making it hard to breathe. This was so fucking hot – she wished she thought of it. She wanted to show Clover her appreciation for the idea later, but for now, she’d enjoy the stud’s nutsack.
 
As amazing as this set up was, Sam saw one major flaw. Her neck and back ached – she’d remember to find a better chair for when they do this again. Because she definitely wanted to do this again, especially if it meant getting suffocated under Arnold’s amazing ass.
 
Arnold could see the struggle in Alex’s eyes – obviously, if she turned her head, she’d be able to breathe just fine. He knew, however, that she wouldn’t and he was curious as to how long she would voluntarily suffocate herself against his nutsack. He grunted quietly as Sam moved under him, causing her nose to dig even deeper inside his ass hole. “Unnf, Sam, try and breathe if you can. If it’s not too tight under there. I want to feel you snort my ass…”
 
His cock twitched inside Clover’s mouth, and the pleasant sensation of precum flowing through his cock made Arnold tilt his head back. He felt Clover swallow the nut juice, and he couldn’t help himself. He grunted after giving the leash another tug, though harder this time.
 
“Bbbrrggghk!” Clover gagged as the tip of Arnold’s cock jabbed up against the entrance of her throat. She looked up at him through tear-filling eyes, but he tugged again, forcing her deeper. He began to rock his hips a little, causing the cock to wriggle and eventually slip inside her throat. A thick wad of snot burst from her right nostril, followed by a smaller, more clear wad from her left nostril. Tears began to stream from her eyes, eventually taking black smears of makeup with them.
 
“Oh god, this is great… You’re getting a reward for this, Clo,” Arnold groaned, easing into the backrest of the couch. He felt Sam’s tongue massaging his scrotum, which added to the relaxing feeling. “You girls are the best,” he said, tugging on the leash again. Arnold peaked through the slits of his eyes down at Clover, who seemed to be struggling.
 
Not that Clover wanted to stop, but when Arnold looked down at her, she saw compassion in his visage. She thought he was about to give them a rest, instead, he raised both his legs and wrapped them around her and Alex’s head.
 
There was no longer any tugging room left, Arnold had pulled the leash as far as he could. Clover’s lips were wrapped around the base of his dick, her cheek smudging up against Alex’s nose – Alex, whose eyes seemed to fade in and out of consciousness, as if all the nutsweat she’d snorted was making her lose her mind. Then, there was Sam – he couldn’t see Sam’s face, but judging by how far her nose was up in his ass, he knew she was having a hard time.
 
It’s not like he enjoyed watching the girls suffer, he just knew they were enjoying themselves as much as him. That always got him. The idea, proven time and time again to be true, that the girls would do anything to get him off. He squeezed Clover and Alex’s heads harder with his legs. They looked uncomfortable as their heads roughly ground against one another’s, and the looks on their faces – especially Clover’s – pushed Arnold that much closer to the edge of orgasm.
 
Finally, he parted his legs, resting his soles on the ground. Then, he loosened his grip on the leash. To her credit, Clover didn’t pull away. She allowed herself to gag and retch with his cock in her throat for a few seconds longer, before quickly unsheathing his meat from her esophagus.
 
He had already planned on getting up, but when Sam tapped on his leg three times, Arnold was tempted to let her drown in the stench of his ass a little longer. He couldn’t risk that though, since it had been a few good minutes since he took a seat. She could only handle the small dregs of air the gaps between her face and his ass afforded her for so long. He positioned each hand on the rests of the armchair, pushing himself up so the girl could breathe. She gasped several times but said nothing. Looking down at her through the gap between his thighs, Arnold said “Come on now, Sam, don’t be greedy. Let one of the other girls suffocate under my ass for a while.”
 
Alex, whose face was covered in sweat – both her own and Arnold’s ballsweat – giggled as she raised her hand. “Me! Me!” She turned to look at Clover, who stared at her with a blank expression. “Fine…” They played three rounds of Rock Paper Scissors before Clover won the game.
 
“Hah! Serves you right for being so greedy! I saw you, making love with Arnold’s ass when I came home.” Clover laughed.
 
When Sam freed herself from the confines of the cushion, she almost fell forward. “Oh god, that thing really makes you feel light-headed,” she said, chuckling.
 
“I’m pretty sure it’s Arnold’s ass which made you light-headed,” Clover said, taking the position her redheaded friend just vacated. She smiled at Arnold through the hole in the cushion as he positioned it over her head.
 
“Please, please Sam, let me suck Arnold’s cock,” Alex begged.
 
Sam burst out laughing, “Why should I? You had his ass all to yourself this morning!”
 
“I already had a turn getting smothered by his balls!” Alex whined.
 
“Ahem,” Arnold interjected, “Are you saying you’ve had enough of my balls, Alex?”
 
“What? No, I love your nuts, Arnold! Really!” She said, waving her hands back and forth.
 
“Tell you what,” Sam said, gently rubbing her finger under the Latino’s chin. “I’ll let you take his cock if you promise to be my slave for the rest of the week.”
 
Arnold raised a brow, amused by the idea.
 
“Uh… I don’t know…” Alex thought getting smothered by Arnold’s balls again wouldn’t be so bad.
 
Realising that she needed encouragement, Arnold peeled the foreskin back on his cock and rubbed his meat against her cheek. When that grabbed her attention, he gently smacked the underbelly on her nose. “Come on… You love my cock, don’t you?”
 
It didn’t take a lot of dick-slapping encouragement to convince Alex to give in. “Fine!” She said, looking at Sam, even as Arnold continued to grind the underbelly of his cock against the side of her forehead. “I’ll be your slave for a week if it means I can suck Arnold off!”
 
Sam grinned, and Alex doubted she made a good decision. “I’m gonna have soooo much fun with you,” she said.
 
“Welp, let’s get back to it, shall we?” Arnold said. He looked down at Clover and blew a kiss at her, before turning around. He used his fingers to spread his ass cheeks before resting his browneye on her mouth. A groan escaped his lips as the blonde got to work straight away, as he let more of his weight down on her.
 
Sam took a low position so that the man’s nuts rested on her lips. They were drenched with Alex’s saliva, but the strong scent of Arnold’s musk seeped through the smell of spit. She began kissing them and rubbing her cheeks against the round sac.
 
As soon as Alex wrapped her lips around his tip, Arnold tugged on the leash, causing the girls to pull against him.
 
Arnold didn’t want to say anything when Alex made the deal with Sam, but he was so close to cumming. He wondered if he mentioned that, would Alex still agree to be Sam’s slave? He was intrigued by the idea too much to risk putting the Latino off – he couldn’t wait to see what Sam put the poor girl through. The look in Alex’s eyes when multiple ropes of precum filled her mouth sent a shiver down Arnold’s spine. He wasn’t sure if it was because she realised she got a bad deal – and that her part in sucking him off would be cut short… or if it was just the taste of his prenut. Either way, his cock throbbed as her gag reflex tickled the tip.
 
If Clover got her tongue any deeper up his ass, Arnold wasn’t sure if he could hold back any more. Was she trying to french kiss him from his ass hole? The preposterous thought made him chuckle, earning him quizzical looks from Sam and Alex. “Mff, you’re all such good girls. I’m gonna cum soon.” Yes, he noticed the look on Alex’s face again and was sure that she felt screwed. “Oh come on, Alex – you get my load down your throat! Isn’t that worth the thirty or so seconds you got to suck my dick?” He smiled at the look of satisfaction that replaced her visage.
 
He tugged again, feeling another rush of precum ooze down Alex’s throat. “Alright, here it comes! Sam, s-suck my balls! Try and choke on them!”
 
Sam slurped Arnold’s nuts into her mouth and was slowly getting them deeper, taking her self-suffocation at her own pace. That was until Arnold tugged on the leash again, pulling her tighter into his crotch until his fat, malleable nuts stuffed her throat. She began gagging, and the sensation roused a groan from the studmuffin she worshipped.
 
The man’s breathing quickened as Sam gagged on his sac, followed by Alex choking down his cock. A symphony of gagging and retching filled his ears and it was oh-so-heavenly. His rapid breathing soon became low-pitched grunts, and he exhaled a raspy breath as waves of pleasure coursed through his body. Thick ropes of jizz poured down Alex’s throat, and although he wanted the girl to enjoy the taste, he instinctively pulled harder on the leash.
 
Sperm blasted from the Latino’s nose as she struggled with the intake of cum – the man unleashed his orgasm like a sex-deprived horse, and it wasn’t long before her eyes began to roll due to the mix of mind-numbing pleasure and lack of oxygen. Her hips rocked back and forth as an orgasm hit her like nothing before it. An incapacitating surge of eye-rolling squirty goodness as the floor beneath her became soaked with pussy juices.
 
Once he calmed down from the climax, Arnold released the tension and gently pat Alex on the head. “What a good girl, chugging down such a big load of jizz like that!” He stood up then, listening as Clover gasped for air in the spot he vacated. His cock slid out of Alex’s throat, and he chuckled as she coughed up more cum. “That was amazing – you girls are always amazing.”
 
Sam nodded, grinning up at the man. “So are you – you’ve got so much stamina.” She laughed as she shared a look with the other girls, “Can you imagine trying to do this while you were still a nerdy runt?”
 
The girls laughed, and Arnold smacked Sam in the face with his softening dick. “Ahaha, so funny!” He was sarcastic at first but soon joined the girls in genuine laughter.
 
Once they cleaned up, they met in the storage closet to see what Clover brought back with her. Cans of long-lasting goods filled the shelves, and there was more than enough water to last.
 
“You said there was something you wanted to tell us earlier, right?” Sam asked as they properly took stock.
 
“Yeah, girls, listen…” Arnold’s breath was shaky and filled with excitement.
 
Sam and Clover looked at one another in concern, and Alex rested a hand on the man’s shoulder. “Arnold, what is it?” She asked.
 
“I may have found a vaccine…” He said, a smile creeping on his lips, as the girls began to cheer for his potential victory.