Daisy just couldn’t make up her mind... teasing you was so much fun, but it really did look like you were in dire need of some assistance. Lifting a finger between your legs, Daisy curiously brushed against your swollen testicles, making you wince and moan as she commented casually, “Sheesh, you really are wound up tight down there.”
You shot back, “No duh! I’m going cuhh-” you stammered as Daisy gently prodded your genitals again, coaxing another dribble of precum from your aching shaft, “-c-crazy! Ally and Lacy and Tracy have been teasing me all fucking day! Please, Daisy, don’t leave me like this!” You realized you were begging a girl whose finger was currently resting on your balls, but you didn’t care.
Daisy’s cute lips pursed together as she considered your plea. “Hmmm…” Her fingertip gently ran across your testicles and up your trembling erection as she pondered, then came away sticky, and she smiled innocently as she watched you staring hopefully up at her. Daisy wouldn’t mind getting to brag that she was the first girl to show the new guy a good time… Plus, you were pretty damn cute! She figured if you were really as desperate as you sounded, a quick handjob was the least she could do while you were frozen stiff. Daisy smiled mischievously, “Alright, but this’ll just be our little secret! No telling Tracy, kay?” You nodded frantically, at this point willing to agree to practically anything if it meant getting the release you craved.
With a great big smile, Daisy leaned forward and pinched your exposed cock between her thumb and index finger, before she began slowly sliding up and down. The relief was immediate, and you let out a long exhausted sigh as Daisy happily began playing with your junk. You had expected Daisy to get it over with quickly, but instead she worked slow: gently squeezing your shaft between each finger, working back and forth with careful determination. As she went, Daisy made playful small talk, “So is this like, your first quickie with a giant girl?”
You would have pointed out that you weren’t this small even an hour ago, but you could hardly speak as jolts of pleasure coursed through your body. You only managed a few undignified moans and half-words before the doors to the lounge swung open, and your blood ran cold as two familiar voices girlishly called, We’re back! Oh fuck… it was Tracy and Lacy, and they were already making a beeline for the couch.
Knowing you had only moments before your two previous tormentors arrived, you tried to call out, “Finish me off, Daisy! PLEASE!” but your words came out in a jumbled mess as Daisy brought you ever closer to climaxing. Still squeezing your tiny erection with her fingers, Daisy mused, “What’s that? You want me to go slooower?” Daisy’s tugging became almost lazy, unhurriedly kneading your cock between her fingertips with agonizing sensuality as she squeezed more precum out onto her fingers and her chest. Damnit, if she didn’t hurry up, you wouldn’t finish! Despite your panic, Daisy evidently saw no reason to hurry, and took all the time in the world to savor every little twitch and moan you main.
You heard a girl sternly clear her throat above you, and looked up to see Lacy and Tracy both leaning over the back of the couch. Daisy startled in surprise and her fingers came to a stop on either side of your genitals, leaving you whimpering for more. Tracy glowered down, “And just what do you think you’re doing?”
It was Daisy’s turn to blush at having been caught ‘red-handed’ so to speak, “Er, I was just helping the league’s newest member blow off some... workplace tension.” Daisy gave your cock another affectionate squeeze, causing a drop of your precum to run down her finger.
Lacy spoke up, “Not you, Daisy. We’re talking to the little horndog, who was supposed to be coming up with an apology after, like, badmouthing us!”
Daisy looked over at you curiously, “Really?” You tried to explain that Lacy was stretching the truth to an absurd degree, but with Daisy’s fingers still gently grasping your exposed erection (and giving you gentle little squeezes) is was practically impossible to speak.
Tracy casually spoke over your strained attempts to clarify the situation, “Yeah, Tommy was real ungrateful after our cam-show, so we asked him to apologize. But he was being stubborn, so we left him in a time-out with you while we went to run some errands. He wasn’t supposed to get jerked off while we were gone, though!” Tracy shot you a disapproving glare, and you found yourself floating up away from Daisy. It looked like Daisy couldn’t decide who to believe, but was just mildly disappointed at having lost her chance to play with you. You groaned unhappily as Daisy, your one chance at release, was left sitting and pouting on the couch as your cock slipped from her fingers. And, as if that wasn’t bad enough, you then drifted over above Lacy’s valley of creamy cleavage.
At first Lacy frowned, thinking she had arrived too late to stop (or at least witness) your climax. Without any of the tenderness or care that Daisy had shown, Lacy whined, “Ugh! We didn’t even get to, like, ee the big finale? Lame!” Lacy huffed and stomped one foot, making her tremendous breasts jiggle in front of you, which made you wince as another drop of cum leaked from the head of your cock and splatter onto Lacy’s pale, bare skin. Lacy stopped complaining just long enough to glance down and notice your erection as it dripped and throbbed in her direction, “Wait a sec…” Lacy inquisitively reached out with one fingertip and prodded your erection firmly enough to make you grunt. A huge smile spread over Lacy’s face as she felt just how diamond-hard you were, and she left your cock resting up against her delicate finger as she blurted, “Woah! Like, I don’t think Daisy finished him off yet, Tracy!”
Tracy looked over in surprise, “What, really?”
To double-check, Lacy brought her elbows together, bulging her humongous tits against her top below you, and began to bounce on her toes. Since you were telekinetically floating right above her bosom, you had nowhere else to look… and god damn was Lacy giving you a tantalizing sight. Lacy watched with glee as a steady stream of precum began leaking from your trembling cock and splattering onto her vigorously wobbling breasts, “Haha, look! He’s still all, like, super horny and stuff!”
Daisy spoke up from the couch, “Yeah well, I was going to help him with that, but you girls got back early.” Yeah, or she took too long messing around… She sounded a little disappointed at the fact that she hadn’t gotten to finish her fun with you, though she made no move to help you now.
You tried to cry, “L-lacy… please!” but you could hardly get the words out as your exhausted body ached and your unsatisfied cock burned for the chance to touch this gorgeous, teasing goddess of a woman.
Lacy smiled and leaned in, “Sorry, what was that, tiny? I didn’t quite hear you!”
You tried screaming for mercy again—PLEASE!!!—but Lacy only chuckled and left you to spill cum onto her massive wobbling chest. In seconds there was a visibly sticky mess across her cleavage and Lacy giggled proudly, “Look at this, girls, he can’t even keep his cum off me!” Lacy watched you sweating and staring at her before adding, “Well, I think he’s learned his lesson. I mean a guy can only look at tits these perfect for so long without touching them or going insane, right?” The huge redhead snickered as your cock shuddered and squirted onto her shaking chest again, as if in agreement.
Tracy rolled her eyes unsympathetically, “As if! I bet he’s been so busy with Daisy that he didn’t even think of a good apology yet.” That bitch, she just wasn’t going to let that go.
Daisy scoffed, “Hey! It’s not my fault guys can’t concentrate in the presence of my dazzling personality.”
You were livid that these girls were talking about you like you weren’t even here, but at this point you didn’t have much dignity to save. You wanted to call Tracy out on her selfish bullshit, but as Lacy’s perky breasts jiggled in front of you, all your desire to fight was easily overshadowed by your unbearable sexual needs. You took a deep breath and hollered, “Look, I’m sorry! I apologize for whatever stupid shit you want me to, and I love your tits, and I fucking need you to let me cum! Pleaaaase!” Lacy and Daisy laughed heartily at your shameless begging, and even Tracy smirked to herself.
Lacy smiled, “There, see? I think that was pretty good!” Daisy nodded in agreement with Lacy, though she was still watching you with indifferent amusement. Tracy tapped a finger to her chin and thought, “Hmmm, well it was okay. A little desperate sounding, but okay.”
You screamed again, “Of fucking course I’m desperate, I’ve been blue-balled for friggin hours!” You couldn’t believe the standards of these girls.
Tracy shrugged as if that wasn’t much of an excuse, “Sure, whatever. Well apparently the vote is 2 to 1 in your favor, so I guess we’ll help you out.” You were about to breath a sigh of immense relief when Tracy continued, “But, since that apology wasn’t perfect, I think it’s only fair that I get to decide how to finish you off.” Tracy grinned evilly at your look of shock and fear, as she thought of a fitting “reward” for you.
You shot back, “No duh! I’m going cuhh-” you stammered as Daisy gently prodded your genitals again, coaxing another dribble of precum from your aching shaft, “-c-crazy! Ally and Lacy and Tracy have been teasing me all fucking day! Please, Daisy, don’t leave me like this!” You realized you were begging a girl whose finger was currently resting on your balls, but you didn’t care.
Daisy’s cute lips pursed together as she considered your plea. “Hmmm…” Her fingertip gently ran across your testicles and up your trembling erection as she pondered, then came away sticky, and she smiled innocently as she watched you staring hopefully up at her. Daisy wouldn’t mind getting to brag that she was the first girl to show the new guy a good time… Plus, you were pretty damn cute! She figured if you were really as desperate as you sounded, a quick handjob was the least she could do while you were frozen stiff. Daisy smiled mischievously, “Alright, but this’ll just be our little secret! No telling Tracy, kay?” You nodded frantically, at this point willing to agree to practically anything if it meant getting the release you craved.
With a great big smile, Daisy leaned forward and pinched your exposed cock between her thumb and index finger, before she began slowly sliding up and down. The relief was immediate, and you let out a long exhausted sigh as Daisy happily began playing with your junk. You had expected Daisy to get it over with quickly, but instead she worked slow: gently squeezing your shaft between each finger, working back and forth with careful determination. As she went, Daisy made playful small talk, “So is this like, your first quickie with a giant girl?”
You would have pointed out that you weren’t this small even an hour ago, but you could hardly speak as jolts of pleasure coursed through your body. You only managed a few undignified moans and half-words before the doors to the lounge swung open, and your blood ran cold as two familiar voices girlishly called, We’re back! Oh fuck… it was Tracy and Lacy, and they were already making a beeline for the couch.
Knowing you had only moments before your two previous tormentors arrived, you tried to call out, “Finish me off, Daisy! PLEASE!” but your words came out in a jumbled mess as Daisy brought you ever closer to climaxing. Still squeezing your tiny erection with her fingers, Daisy mused, “What’s that? You want me to go slooower?” Daisy’s tugging became almost lazy, unhurriedly kneading your cock between her fingertips with agonizing sensuality as she squeezed more precum out onto her fingers and her chest. Damnit, if she didn’t hurry up, you wouldn’t finish! Despite your panic, Daisy evidently saw no reason to hurry, and took all the time in the world to savor every little twitch and moan you main.
You heard a girl sternly clear her throat above you, and looked up to see Lacy and Tracy both leaning over the back of the couch. Daisy startled in surprise and her fingers came to a stop on either side of your genitals, leaving you whimpering for more. Tracy glowered down, “And just what do you think you’re doing?”
It was Daisy’s turn to blush at having been caught ‘red-handed’ so to speak, “Er, I was just helping the league’s newest member blow off some... workplace tension.” Daisy gave your cock another affectionate squeeze, causing a drop of your precum to run down her finger.
Lacy spoke up, “Not you, Daisy. We’re talking to the little horndog, who was supposed to be coming up with an apology after, like, badmouthing us!”
Daisy looked over at you curiously, “Really?” You tried to explain that Lacy was stretching the truth to an absurd degree, but with Daisy’s fingers still gently grasping your exposed erection (and giving you gentle little squeezes) is was practically impossible to speak.
Tracy casually spoke over your strained attempts to clarify the situation, “Yeah, Tommy was real ungrateful after our cam-show, so we asked him to apologize. But he was being stubborn, so we left him in a time-out with you while we went to run some errands. He wasn’t supposed to get jerked off while we were gone, though!” Tracy shot you a disapproving glare, and you found yourself floating up away from Daisy. It looked like Daisy couldn’t decide who to believe, but was just mildly disappointed at having lost her chance to play with you. You groaned unhappily as Daisy, your one chance at release, was left sitting and pouting on the couch as your cock slipped from her fingers. And, as if that wasn’t bad enough, you then drifted over above Lacy’s valley of creamy cleavage.
At first Lacy frowned, thinking she had arrived too late to stop (or at least witness) your climax. Without any of the tenderness or care that Daisy had shown, Lacy whined, “Ugh! We didn’t even get to, like, ee the big finale? Lame!” Lacy huffed and stomped one foot, making her tremendous breasts jiggle in front of you, which made you wince as another drop of cum leaked from the head of your cock and splatter onto Lacy’s pale, bare skin. Lacy stopped complaining just long enough to glance down and notice your erection as it dripped and throbbed in her direction, “Wait a sec…” Lacy inquisitively reached out with one fingertip and prodded your erection firmly enough to make you grunt. A huge smile spread over Lacy’s face as she felt just how diamond-hard you were, and she left your cock resting up against her delicate finger as she blurted, “Woah! Like, I don’t think Daisy finished him off yet, Tracy!”
Tracy looked over in surprise, “What, really?”
To double-check, Lacy brought her elbows together, bulging her humongous tits against her top below you, and began to bounce on her toes. Since you were telekinetically floating right above her bosom, you had nowhere else to look… and god damn was Lacy giving you a tantalizing sight. Lacy watched with glee as a steady stream of precum began leaking from your trembling cock and splattering onto her vigorously wobbling breasts, “Haha, look! He’s still all, like, super horny and stuff!”
Daisy spoke up from the couch, “Yeah well, I was going to help him with that, but you girls got back early.” Yeah, or she took too long messing around… She sounded a little disappointed at the fact that she hadn’t gotten to finish her fun with you, though she made no move to help you now.
You tried to cry, “L-lacy… please!” but you could hardly get the words out as your exhausted body ached and your unsatisfied cock burned for the chance to touch this gorgeous, teasing goddess of a woman.
Lacy smiled and leaned in, “Sorry, what was that, tiny? I didn’t quite hear you!”
You tried screaming for mercy again—PLEASE!!!—but Lacy only chuckled and left you to spill cum onto her massive wobbling chest. In seconds there was a visibly sticky mess across her cleavage and Lacy giggled proudly, “Look at this, girls, he can’t even keep his cum off me!” Lacy watched you sweating and staring at her before adding, “Well, I think he’s learned his lesson. I mean a guy can only look at tits these perfect for so long without touching them or going insane, right?” The huge redhead snickered as your cock shuddered and squirted onto her shaking chest again, as if in agreement.
Tracy rolled her eyes unsympathetically, “As if! I bet he’s been so busy with Daisy that he didn’t even think of a good apology yet.” That bitch, she just wasn’t going to let that go.
Daisy scoffed, “Hey! It’s not my fault guys can’t concentrate in the presence of my dazzling personality.”
You were livid that these girls were talking about you like you weren’t even here, but at this point you didn’t have much dignity to save. You wanted to call Tracy out on her selfish bullshit, but as Lacy’s perky breasts jiggled in front of you, all your desire to fight was easily overshadowed by your unbearable sexual needs. You took a deep breath and hollered, “Look, I’m sorry! I apologize for whatever stupid shit you want me to, and I love your tits, and I fucking need you to let me cum! Pleaaaase!” Lacy and Daisy laughed heartily at your shameless begging, and even Tracy smirked to herself.
Lacy smiled, “There, see? I think that was pretty good!” Daisy nodded in agreement with Lacy, though she was still watching you with indifferent amusement. Tracy tapped a finger to her chin and thought, “Hmmm, well it was okay. A little desperate sounding, but okay.”
You screamed again, “Of fucking course I’m desperate, I’ve been blue-balled for friggin hours!” You couldn’t believe the standards of these girls.
Tracy shrugged as if that wasn’t much of an excuse, “Sure, whatever. Well apparently the vote is 2 to 1 in your favor, so I guess we’ll help you out.” You were about to breath a sigh of immense relief when Tracy continued, “But, since that apology wasn’t perfect, I think it’s only fair that I get to decide how to finish you off.” Tracy grinned evilly at your look of shock and fear, as she thought of a fitting “reward” for you.
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May 31, 2023
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