The Flesh Project

TRIPLE THREAT (Setsume/Liz/Sarah)


As Setsume walked into the dim room, the 16-year-old dickgirl tugged self-consciously at the light blue hospital gown she’d been asked to wear. It was several sizes too small- the bottom of the gown fell to a length only a few inches below the roundness of her ass- and it did next to nothing to hide the fat, drooping cock between her legs. As with any time she had been forced to wear a gown or skirt with no underwear, her appendage hung enormous, dangling down below her knees, brushing feverishly against the inside of her thighs.

Her partners, Sarah and Liz, were nowhere to be seen- the room was a large box, a doctor’s examination room, but without an examination table. There was a chair in the middle, straight-backed with a velveteen cushion and no armrests, and a counter off against the back wall. Setsume noticed that the desktop had something on it- a number of objects placed there beneath an obscuring coverlet of black silk, like the dust shawl a sculptor might throw over a work in progress. In addition to the mystery items, there was as a note, written on a handkerchief in what must have been red lipstick.

HAVE A SEAT!, it read, letters jagged. And then the next line:

TIME FOR YOUR EXXXXXXXAMINATION!

Below the comically elongated final word was a naughty red lip imprint. Setsume couldn’t help but smile. Something in the tone of the writing had started the cogs of debauchery turning in her head. The way the word “Examination” had been expressed, for instance- dripping with the connotation of a sort of nasty, forbidden release one might find in a grimy adult bookstore or a sticky-floored movie theatre. The writer was an old pro, a veteran of the sorts of places where X’s seemed to multiply faster than bunny rabbits.

She looked at the message again.

TIME FOR YOUR EXXXXXXXAMINATION!

“I’ll just bet it is,” she whispered to herself. What were her Flesh Project fuckmates up to? Raising one eyebrow, Setsume’s hand moved toward the black fabric on the desk, meaning to pull back the cover a tad and afford herself a glimpse of the oblong shapes underneath.

“Don’t you dare touch that,” said a sultry voice from the door. It was Liz Wilder- dressed in a sexy nurse’s uniform that revealed her ample, tanned cleavage. The valley between her bulging chest globes loomed, dominating her front, like a mysterious and forbidden mountain pass. Her white top was skin-tight around her midsection, drawing a sexy outline around her trim waist, before moving outward again around her hips and turning into a white miniskirt. “Those are for medical professionals only,” she continued. Liz walked forward, leg in front of leg, the slow, hip-swaying sashay of a practiced seductress. The blonde woman’s heels punctuated each step by clicking on the tile floor. Setsume saw that she was wearing white stilettos. The immaculate, virginal color of Liz’ costume was a striking contrast to her beachgoer tan. Her eyes were striking blue, her painted lips, bubblegum pink.

Setsume turned and pressed her tight little butt up against the desk, regarding Liz. This is how Malibu Barbie would look if she was a $2000/night hooker, thought Setsume. The young girl could feel her cock beginning to harden. What she was seeing in front of her was not the Liz she had encountered during her audition- when the woman had been under orders to bend to Setsume’s every whim. Those orders, and Setsume’s demeanor, had been a play to the camera, an appeal to the dirty-talking, mindless fuckery that Setsume had imagined would get her in the door. Now, the two were secure in their place in the project, and could go anywhere they liked with their bodies…provided the result was a satisfying cum. Liz was actually nothing like other girls Setsume had been with, and as the naughty nurse made her way across the room, Setsume thought this had never been more clear.

Right now, I’m looking at the real Liz. This is hyper-nymphomaniac Liz. This is the Liz that likely grew up fucking her father, went on to fuck her way through into adulthood, popped out a couple of twins, and for an encore, fucked the both of them. This is Fuck Machine Liz.

“Sit down,” said Nurse Wilder. “The doctor will see you shortly.” She looked Setsume in the eye and brought her index finger up to her lips, running an almost impossibly pink tongue along the pad. Her blue eyes dropped to Setsume’s cock, still hanging lewdly down from the girl’s hospital gown.

“Once she gets here, we’ll see what we can do to help give you some relief,” she went on, saying each double-entendre word through a pouty, tongue-flicking mouth. Liz walked over to Setsume’s side, grabbing her softly by the arm. Setsume could smell her perfume, not too strong, but intoxicating. The older woman led her to the chair, and Setsume sat down, feeling her bare ass settle onto the comfortable cushion- along with the bottom of her heavy ballsack. As she let her weight down, her cock flopped over the front of the chair, dangling nearly to the floor.

Liz walked out in front of Setsume then, running a caressing hand through the girl’s two-toned hair (the few pink streaks, once so bright, were beginning to fade) and stopped, looming over her sitting patient. “My goodness,” she said, teasing. “Only a 16 year old girl, and already so tall.” Liz walked around to Setsume’s side, and reached down to caress one pert breast through the light blue of the hospital gown. “You’ve got a nice little set of tits, too.”

Setsume inhaled sharply as Liz ran a practiced thumb around the bulge of one of her raised, erect nipples. “You’re sensitive,” she whispered. “That’s good.”

The door opened a second time, then, and Sarah walked in. She was wearing a doctor’s white lab coat and holding a clipboard, but as far as other clothing was concerned, her thin, sexy body was wrapped only in a red bra and panties that was a shade darker than her fiery hair. She locked her gaze on Setsume and Liz, peering naughtily at them with cute spectacles that flattered her aquamarine eyes.

“I see you’ve started the checkup,” Sarah said.

“Oh yes. This poor girl has got something between her legs that needs taking care of,” Liz replied.

“I can see that.”

Sarah dropped a pen on the floor.

“Nurse Wilder, could you bend over and pick that up for me?”

Liz looked back at Setsume and winked. “Certainly, doctor.” Turning away from the seated girl, she went down on all fours to retrieve the pen, flashing Setsume a perfect upskirt shot of her toned, sexy ass. The cheeks of Nurse Wilder’s bountiful butt were halfway wrapped in opaque white panties with a large red cross on the back. The curves and undulations of each fleshy side were clearly visible underneath the fabric. After a moment, Liz arched her back, sticking out her ass further, and spread her legs slightly. Setsume could then see the sleek furrow of her cunt mound, swaddled in white silk. As she did this, the blonde woman looked over her shoulder with a half-head turn that revealed one piercing blue eye, and whipped around the sun-drenched mane of her long hair. It was a pose from pin-up heaven.

This woman is beautiful in a way that is burned into the minds of half of the free world, Setsume thought. And I am going to get to fuck her. Setsume could feel blood rushing the length of her cock, empowering it, causing it to raise it’s baseball-sized head. She was content to remain silent, to see where her two companions were going to take this adventure next. Both of them were notorious sex maniacs- Liz an insatiable fuck fairy who couldn’t go more than two hours without a hard cock jammed into her cunt, and Sarah, a fluid-junkie who seemed to thrive on a steady diet of fresh sperm. It was a win-win situation regardless- and there was still that mysterious black sheet to think about.

“Oooh, Nurse Wilder- I think the patient is getting hard from looking at your ass,” offered Doctor Sarah as she walked further into the room.

Nurse Wilder nibbled her bottom lip and pressed her fat, bronze silicone tits together beneath her low-cut blouse. “She’s a bad little girl,” she teased, jiggling her amazing ass, causing the red cross on the butt of her panties to shimmy and flow. “We’d better run some tests and figure out what’s wrong with her.”

The women made their respective moves. Sarah walked behind Setsume and took hold of her hospital gown, beginning to pull it off over her head. While this was going on, Liz crawled up between her long legs and wrapped a hot hand around the throbbing flesh tube there, lifting it softly. The room had started to get very hot indeed.

“It’s so big!” she cooed, caressing the length. “So heavy and thick!” Sarah completed her removal of the gown, leaving Setsume completely naked. The young girl’s body unfolded over the chair like a long and sensuous landslide. As she slouched slightly, her legs seemed impossibly long, seemed to stretch on forever, extending to either side of the blonde who was nuzzling at her cock. The sight of her athletic ass pressed into the chair cushion was mind-blowing, and her tits seemed to completely ignore gravity with a level of perkiness beyond the norm.

“God, you’re beautiful!” Sarah whispered in Setsume’s ear, even as Liz draped the cock she was holding over one of it’s owners lengthy stems. Sarah guided Setsume’s hands and arms behind the seat, and the young dickgirl sensed rather than saw the redhead take one of the objects from beneath the black sheet near the back. Moments later she felt a leather cuff, of the type used to restrain patients at a psyche ward, begin to bind her two hands together behind the chairback.

“Oh, so that’s the way it’s going to be,” chided Setsume. “Afraid your patient might get out of line?”

“Standard procedure,” Sarah hissed back, gazing at the bounty before her, breath hot and wet against Setsume’s ear. “Jesus Christ, how long are your fucking legs?”

Setsume tilted her head back and put her mouth mere millimeters from Sarah’s own. She smiled, her eyes on Sarah’s lips.

“44 inches.”

“Wow!”

Sarah almost seemed to swoon. She cinched the leather strap tight and then pressed her nose against Setsume’s, allowing their lips to brush together as she spoke. “Before this is said and done you’re going to get hot, and you’re going to sweat. And when you do,” she said, “I’m going to lick the sweat off of every millimeter of those fucking things.”

“Oooh!” Setsume gasped. “You go right the fuck ahead.”

Sarah bent slightly forward then, and kissed Setsume, who returned it enthusiastically, turning the meeting of mouths into a gasping, tongue tussling fuck-kiss. Stray exhalations of breath bathed their respective faces, while Sarah’s cute glasses battened lightly on Setsume’s eyebrows. As she sucked Sarah’s hot tongue into her tasty teenage mouth, Setsume could feel Liz rising and moving to her side, and then a hot hand pressing into her breast, kneading the firm flesh.

“Augh!” Setsume gasped, breaking Sarah’s kiss, feeling a tiny line of spit extend from her mouth momentarily before breaking and falling to her chin. She turned her head and found herself staring down the barrel of another kiss, this time from the glossy-pink lips of a stacked sun goddess. Again, the animalistic sounds of their breath, and the fury of their tongues, made the kiss into a borderline act of mutual penetration. Setsume could feel the agility of Nurse Wilder’s tongue as it twirled around the inside of her mouth, and gasped in surprise as she periodically felt suction on her own. At last, their tongues hit the open air, bridging the gap between their two faces, playing mutually with a runner of clear spit.

“Taste her,” urged Sarah, whispering in Setsume’s ear. “Taste the mouth that’s going to be all over your body before long.” Sarah’s hand went to Setsume’s free breast, teasing the nipple, fingers digging furrows in the buoyant firmness there. Setsume gasped into Liz’s mouth. For obvious reasons, her tits generally weren’t the centre of attention in any sexual encounter- the young girl had “other features” that lovers tended to gravitate toward- and as such this was a welcome period of fondling, testing, and touching. When Liz’s head dropped from eye level and toward the tingling flesh of her chest, Setsume’s heart skipped a beat, and she soon felt the warm wetness of a mouth on her erect nipple.

“Oh fuck!” she gasped, arcing her back, wrists rattling against the back of the chair. Sarah also bent low at her opposite side, making eye contact with Liz as she placed one hand on Setsume’s already high breast and pushed it higher, compacting the conical shape further, lifting the nipple up on a cushion of tanned teenage flesh- a pedestal for the ministrations of her tongue. Then, she too began to use her mouth on the young girl, sucking and licking around her slightly-raised, pink areola. Setsume could feel the superheated breath of each woman bathing the spit-sticky flesh of her nipples, and then, suddenly, the sensation of wonderful, stinging pressure on each side. They were biting her lightly, drawing their heads away to pull at her nipples, stretching her tits outward slightly. In between parted, gripping teeth, their tongues were whirling tornados around the trapped flesh.

“Oh, don’t stop! Yes!” said Setsume, closing her eyes. She could feel fresh sperm boiling in her smooth, sexy she-sack, and knew that her cock was well on it’s way to full attention. Indeed, it was perpendicular to her body now, sticking out into the air like a spike, wavering between the two tit-sucking women who were mauling her teenage chest.

“What hot little breasts you have,” Liz teased, disengaging her nibbling teeth from Setsume’s tingling titflesh. “But you must know that, right?” She stripped off her white blouse, then, leaving behind only her skirt and a large white bra that cradled her golden-skinned, silicone-enhanced mammaries. As Liz lowered one bra cup, Setsume could see the way her big nipples seemed to be stretched over the bulbous mass of her tit. “Feel these.” And Liz pushed her own rock-hard nipple up against Setsume’s, mashing the two together, flicking them across each other. Sarah, following suit, allowed her lab coat to slide off, and quickly removed one of her own perky, plump tits from the enclosure of her red bra. As she dragged her engorged nipple across Setsume’s, the 16-year-old girl was able to register in her mind the fact that while Sarah’s tits were not as large as Nurse Wilder’s, her pokey nipples were just as hard, if not harder- and she was very adept at manipulating them.

Sarah regarded Setsume’s rising cock with a smirk, turning her head toward it as she rubbed her nipple up and down the point of Setsume’s perky boob. “Oooh, she’s getting harder,” said the redhead. “I think it might be time to collect a sample!”

“Go ahead, doctor,” replied Liz. “I’ll keep her busy.” Sarah rose, walking toward the back of the room, and Setsume’s head craned to follow her.

“Don’t stop playing with my tits!” the grey-eyed beauty begged, gasping. “It feels so fucking good!” A leg obscured her vision for a moment, though, smooth and curvaceous, as Liz stepped over Setsume’s chairbound midsection to straddle her, standing poised with her bulging, skirt-wrapped ass right at eye level. Liz looked back over one shoulder with a fiery, blue-eyed gaze.

“Why don’t you use your hot little mouth to unzip me,” she said. “And I promise I’ll play with your tits, and a whole lot more!” With that, she poked her butt out, and Setsume could feel the white fabric of the skirt brush her pretty face as her lips- smooth, sweat-beaded and sexy- quested for the zipper that was holding the stretched skirt around Liz’s Gold Club Stripper ass. At last, her teeth clamped down upon it, and she tensed her graceful, lithe neck, listening to the satisfying sound of plastic teeth disengaging from each other. At the same time, she felt her cock rise up far enough to brush against Nurse Wilder’s toned midsection, and gasped through a zipper-pulling mouth as Liz brought both hands to the shaft, hugging it to her hot belly.

“I can’t believe how big you are!” said the older woman, thumbs rubbing Setsume’s shaft. The zipper of her skirt had reached a terminus, and she pulled it forward and off with one practiced hand, affording the young girl in the chair a breathtaking view of her heart-shaped, panty-clad ass. Setsume knew that she was seeing the toned product of innumerable squats, and thought idly that Liz probably got her exercise in a different way these days- by fucking her pink pussy down on a hard dick, night after night.

Sarah returned and walked around to face Liz. Setsume felt activity around the head of her cock, but her view was obscured by a sculpted rear-end, the jutting caboose of a 27-year-old sex machine standing in her direct line of sight. When Liz lifted one leg and stepped away from her, balancing expertly on her stiletto heels, Setsume could see what they had done. Sarah had slipped a large, blue condom over the fat head of her dick, extending it about four inches down the shift. The latex was already translucent and made moreso by the distance it was required to cover in order to fit over Setsume’s girth. Sarah smiled naughtily as her fingers plucked deftly at the reservoir tip, stretching it out for what she no doubt believed would be a thick, white, Trojan-busting spermload.

“The lab wants a sample,” said the red head, licking her lips. Setsume thought that her eyes, bright aqua behind the lenses of her glasses, looked like the eyes of a dog eyeing a thick steak. “So the doctor and I are going to give you a hand in collecting it.” Sarah unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, exposing her cute breasts. Liz, not one to be outdone, especially in the department of chestflesh, removed her own bra, freeing her massive jugs. Sarah raised an eyebrow at her.

“Must be nice,” she said.

“Best money I ever spent!” said Liz, winking. Sarah simply shook her head, amused.

“I may not have such impressive tits,” she said, getting on her hands and knees and crawling toward Setsume, punctuating each word with a slide forward. “But I do have a fever. And the only prescription… is the dickgirl cum in these big balls!”

Sarah lunged forward then, moving her hot mouth insatiably over Setsume’s swollen nutsack, tracing the contours of the smooth, hairless pouch with the hotness of her tongue. Indeed, the redhead seemed to orally attack her target, munching like a horse eating an apple. Setsume tensed and blasted air out of her petite nose as she looked for some way to express how she was feeling that didn’t include the word ‘Fuck!’

“Fuck!” she said, giving up. “Oh god, don’t stop!” The balls she had so often reviled for their oblong shape and refusal to stay safely hidden away beneath white cotton panties were now paying her back for years of inconvenience- they were becoming a source of naughty pleasure.

“Oh, look at that little slut go!” Liz gasped. “I can’t let her have all the fun!” And then she dropped to her knees as well, and moved her head forward to begin mouth-worship of the remaining testicle. The two beautiful women were like two pigs at a trough, slathering Setsume with spit, biting and tugging sexily at the skin of her scrotum, and sometimes hollowing their cheeks out to suck mightily at one of the young girl’s ovoid sperm factories. Setsume’s cock was standing straight up, hovering in the air like a cobra. The tip of the blue condom was dotted in the interior by speckles and flecks of precum.

“Oh god! You two!” gasped Setsume, biting her lower lip to stifle further cries. Both Sarah and Liz erupted with laughter, spraying searing exhalations onto the bulging ballsack before them.

“Our little cock-princess likes getting her nuts licked,” Sarah said, glasses fogged. “Mmm, they’re so fat and full!”

“God, they’re the size of oranges!” said Liz, rubbing a thumb over the fat testicle she’d been trying to swallow. “They must be so sensitive! No wonder she likes it!” As Liz waxed philosophic about the young girl’s balls, Sarah kneaded the hot, smooth flesh of Setsume’s scrotum, feeling the way the skin slid greasily over the duo of spheres therein, knowing that the lack of friction was the result of the way her heavy nuts were percolating in a delicious, burbling ocean of scalding fuck butter. She pressed forward again, bathing the objects of her fascination in hot spit, drawing away to watch white bridges of her own saliva extend from the swollen sack until breaking with a soundless splatter. Liz, still kneeling next Sarah, looked up at Setsume as she ran a hand through her ball-bathing compatriot’s ruby locks.

“Look at her,” Liz said. “She can’t get enough. She wants those balls all over her face!” Liz turned her attention to Sarah. “Come on,” she seethed, “make her slick. I’ll help you.” Cradling Sarah’s upturned head in two hands, pressing her chin into the valley between her massive tits, Liz gathered a mouthful of saliva and stuck her tongue out, allowing it to drip slowly and wetly down to land on Sarah’s tongue, where it piled in a frothing white pool. Sarah glanced at Setsume for a moment, tongue extended, before snapping the white pool up into her mouth and swirling around.

“Now give it back,” said Liz, lowering her posture. Sarah raised up, standing on her knees, and loomed over Nurse Wilder while allowing the growing glob of spit to escape from her pretty mouth in a gloopy torrent. It spattered over the blonde’s lips, teeth, and tongue.

“Mmm!” Liz burbled, gargling slightly. Sarah corralled a long stream of spit that was danging from her mouth and sucked it back inside with a set slurp. The redhead lowered herself again, poising her mouth to receive another iteration of the nasty spit-swap. Setsume’s cock was rock hard, jutting upward. The reservoir tip of the bulging condom was now home to a small amount of cloudy, slick-looking precum.

“Give it back!” said Sarah. “Oh god, I want it!” And Liz did, opening her lips and allowing nearly a full mouthful of frothy white spit to tumble forth into Sarah’s gullet. The splash of the transferred spitload was a lewd, liquid sound, and as Sarah began to swish the copious amount around in her slutty mouth, Liz knee-walked behind her, turning her red-headed face toward Setsume. Abruptly, Liz fish-hooked Sarah’s mouth, pulling the corners wide, revealing to her the nasty sight of Sarah’s spit torrent sloshing around. Eyes pulsating with lust, Sarah began to gargle, washing the liquid around the back of her throat in fat bubbles and swirls that painted her teeth with backsplatter.

“Look at this slut, getting off on drinking spit for your enjoyment!” Liz gasped, yanking on the corners of Sarah’s mouth. Liz forced Sarah’s head forward. “Now, give Setsume a kiss!” Sarah began to get to her feet, but Liz pulled her back down at once.

“Not there,” said the blonde woman, her voice naughty. “Kiss those big balls that you love so much!” Liz lifted Setsume’s thighs slightly so that she was pulled into a slightly more horizontal position, a greater slouch, causing the younger girl’s taut asscheeks to slide off of the chair cushion and remain poised in midair. In this position, Setsume’s nutsack was a swollen target for Sarah’s gurgling mouth, beached fatly on top of her pubic area like a bag of sand. Liz guided the red-haired hottie right into it, and Setsume felt an explosion of frothy warmth bathe her balls as Sarah evacuated all the spit she had been carrying right into Setsume’s crotch. Setsume felt a hot stream of it leak down toward her asshole, leaking into the tiny rosebud depression there, staining the pinkness a bubbling white.

Sarah, breathing hard and working her spit-loaded tongue with reckless abandon, could only make guttural sounds around the expanses of scrotal skin she was swabbing, could only gasp around the girth of the fat testicle she continued to suck heartily on. “Uhf! Augh! Mmmf!” The sounds of enthusiastic licking and mouth-worship.

Setsume was writhing in her chair, her arms locked behind her, totally prone, eyes shut as she tried to stop the sensations from overloading her. Her crotch was a firestorm of wet ecstasy. In her 16 years, she had never had her balls attended to in such a sexually fulfilling manner. Even as she tensed her perfect ass to propel her crotch into Sarah’s probing, sloppy tongue, she could feel the wet stirrings of sperm-generation inside herself. It was an amazing feeling. And it only got better when she felt the trickling sensation around her asshole turn into something else- a licking, flicking, jabbing wetness that could only be a tongue!

Liz had positioned herself underneath the proceedings and was holding Setsume’s sexy butt in two hands while she performed the rimjob to end all rimjobs. Withdrawing her tongue, Liz molded Setsume’s buttflesh like clay, offering “Your tight little ass is so firm. I could bounce a fucking dime off of this thing!” before driving her tongue back into the pink flower of Setsume’s teenage asshole.

“Fuck!” Setsume gasped. “Here comes your sample!” Setsume felt a minor orgasm rip through her body as the urethra of her majestic cock bulged and a fat spurt of thick girlsperm rocketed into the reservoir tip of the oversized condom. She marveled, eyes rapt and grey, as the force of her cumshot actually caused the tip to stretch in the upward direction of her ejaculation before settling back into place. “I’m cumming!” She said again. Before her eyes, the fluid-trapping end of the prophylactic first filled, then began to bulge slightly, like a water balloon. It expanded in short intervals- bulging and then stopping, the measure of time between each spurt of Setsume’s incredibly virile sperm flow. After the fourth thick blast of white fucksauce, the reservoir tip was a fat teardrop, a tomato-sized sperm satchel hanging from the head of her cock like the jingling tassel of a jester’s cap.

“Tie her off!” Sarah shouted, and Setsume, intent on the vision of her own teenage girldick erupting into blue latex, barely had time to register the meaning before she felt surgical tubing wrap around the middle of her cock and then cinch into a knot- and it was tight! Her ejaculation, in mid-swing, stopped immediately. She felt the pressure of backed-up jizz begin to sear the bottom of her cock-pipe.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!” screamed Setsume, struggling slightly in her chair. “What the fuck are you doing!?” Her eyes were wild, questioning both women.

“We don’t want you popping all the way off too early, little lady!” whispered Liz, licking her ear.

“We’ve got plans for your big cock,” said Sarah.

“Sarah, I want to cum so bad! Come on! Let me loose!”

There was a *click*, *click* noise as Liz straddled Setsume once again, unshakable even in heels, stepping between the young girl and her tied-off cock, giving the teenage girl a close-up view of the red cross on her white panties. Setsume, gritting her teeth, could feel blonde begin to fiddle with the loaded condom on top of her cockshaft.

Sarah stepped forward, and Setsume could feel the underside of her cock press against Sarah’s flat, sexy midsection as the redhead leaned in to get a close look at the jizz-drenched birth control device that Nurse Wilder was pulling off of her stoppered girlcock. Her dick lay, hot and twitching, between their two upright bodies as they examined their prize.

Sarah cooed over the stretched blue latex. “Oh my god, there’s so much of it! And she didn’t even come all the way!”

“Yes, there’s no doubt our little girl is something special.”

Sarah clutched dreamily at her toned, supermodel-like abdomen, hugging it like a teddy bear. “Oooh, I remember the day she filled up my stomach! I still think about it at night!” She spoke with reverence, like a woman remembering her child’s first communion.

“When she first came here, she made me swallow so much, I puked,” replied the blonde. Liz looked back over her shoulder at Setsume, licking her lips. “You remember that, don’t you, Setsume? You were very cute, acting the forceful and cruel bitch, playing the dominant one- a convincing performance. But I think I find your current position more to my liking.”

“She made you puke?” asked Sarah. “When did that happen?”

“About a month ago.” Liz ran a caressing hand up and down Setsume’s cock. “I got to be part of her audition.”

“I’m sorry I missed it!” said Sarah. Her voice was deadly serious, and not for the first time, Setsume found herself thinking that what she and Liz played at, what everyone at the Flesh Project seemed to play at, the games of dominance and submission, the ebb and flow of control, of fucking and being fucked, all of those games, were things that Sarah did for real. Setsume and Liz might talk dirty on camera, might talk about fucking and sucking candidly with their lovers, and Setsume knew that if Liz were to lean down to her right now and talk about how she wanted to suck a 24-inch dick like it was ice cream, it was at least partially a skillful piece of filthy fiction, designed to heighten the experience for both of them. Setsume considered herself pretty good at such things, and Liz seemed to be even better.

But Sarah?

It seemed like Sarah played none of these games. Setsume got the feeling in talking to her that anything she said was no snippet of phone-sex-style teasing but the genuine contents of her unique mind.

Christ, when she wakes up, the first words out of her mouth are probably “Noah, I want to suck your cock, right now!” and that’s not some fantasy designed to make Noah feel like big man, either. It’s the truth. She rises from bed wanting to swallow cum, spends her day wanting to swallow cum, and goes to sleep wanting to swallow cum. While asleep, she dreams of swallowing cum. Who needs to make up dirty talk when you can live it? We think we're sexual experts? We’re just imposters compared to this woman.

“Don’t worry, Sarah,” Liz finished. “April was there. She made sure I didn’t spill a drop.” Her words were dripping with meaning, illustrating the unspeakable, forbidden actions the Liz had performed with her own flesh and blood, recycling regurgitated sperm like a mother robin feeding her hatchling.

“Oooooooooh!” Sarah fell to her knees, eyes lost and dreamy. She peered around Nurse Wilder’s shapely thigh, and her gaze crystallized on Setsume. “Setsume, do you know how beautiful you are? How beautiful your cock is? Do you really, really know it? You may think you do, but you can’t fully realize how special you are. When we get out of this place, I want you to come live with me. I’ll put you in my mouth every day!”

Setsume found herself at a loss for words. As with everything else Sarah said, this seemed to be a genuine plea- and the earnest nature of it warmed both Setsume’s heart and her boiling balls. The surgical tubing was like a vise. Setsume imagined what her cockpipe must look like, the top half semi-flat, the area below the tubing a fleshy, upraised bulge, packed with unreleased girlsperm.

Liz grabbed Sarah by her arm and brought her to her feet. “Calm down,” she chided. “Let’s just concentrate on the here and now. It’s time for the two of you to share in this treat.” Sarah bounded to Setsume’s side, kneeling slightly to place her head right beside that of the younger girl. Liz stepped back over Setsume (*click*, *click*), flashing her panty-clad crotch as she lifted one sexy, tanned leg to accomplish the feat, and Setsume saw as she turned that the cum-loaded condom was between her fingers, dangling like an unexploded bomb. To Setsume’s eye, it had to be holding at least 360mL of her thick sperm.

Sarah pressed a sizzling cheek to hers, pressing her lips up beside Setsume’s, and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue. She used and off-hand to cup Setsume’s chin, squeezing slightly on the jaw, encouraging the girl’s mouth to open.

“Come on,” said Liz, holding the condom above their heads. “I know this won’t be the first time you’ve swallowed your own cream. Open that pretty little mouth. If you beg me for this, I might just untie the tubing.”

“Oh, you bitch!” said Setsume, eyes flaring, a wolfish smile crossing her lips. “When I get my hands free, you better be ready to get fucked!”

Sarah’s breath was hot in her ear. “Come on, open up. Share your sperm with me!” She caressed Setsume’s pretty face, nibbled her ear. Then incredibly, Sarah began to sing softly, whispering in Setsume’s ear, notes and lines that Setsume vaguely recognized but could not identify.

Chew your meat for you
Pass it back and forth
In a passionate kiss
From my mouth to yours

Slipping into a fantasy, Setsume opened her mouth wide, sticking her long, pink tongue out, and closing her eyes. It was a pose she had only taken in her dreams, where she had knelt before an unseen man, ready to let him splash upon her face, and he on the verge of climax. Her fantasy made the act easy, even enjoyable. If she had been able to see herself at that moment, she would have seen an angular, pixie face with long tongue and well-proportioned lips drawing borders between tanned, smooth skin and the white lines of her gleaming teeth- a face of youth and true beauty. A face that any man would have given his entire fortune just to cum on.

Setsume could feel Sarah open her mouth and lay her hot tongue on top of the one already extended, stacking them like two fleshy lengths of wood. Hers was not as long as Setsume’s, but as with everything else, she made up for in willingness what she lacked in size. The two cheeks were feverish, sliding against each other through a sheen of sweat. The room had become very hot.

When Liz overturned the condom, Setsume opened her grey eyes to see the cum begin to fall. It rushed out in a fat splash, splattering on their tongues like a pour of white honey. Quickly, it began to gather there, mingling, piling up upon itself in thick rivulets and streams. Neither Sarah or Setsume seemed to dare to draw the full volume of it into their mouths, and there was more yet coming. Liz moved the condom up slightly, and the burbling sperm began to splatter up the side of Setsume’s face. The young girl inhaled sharply. In her mind, her male companion had decided to mark her innocent face, spraying on her eager cheek instead of inside her mouth.

Suddenly, Sarah moved forward and kissed her full on the mouth, and Setsume felt the accumulated sperm on their tongues collapse into the pocket between their respective teeth, sluicing and sliding into their mouths. She felt Sarah’s tongue exploring her, and eagerly reciprocated, their kiss became a cum-soaked, passionate, nose-breathing adventure. Setsume felt hot jizz continue to pour from the condom, splattering her forehead, dripping down the side of her nose, and then across the top of her busy lips to be absorbed into the scorching nexus of the kiss.

Sarah broke their make-out session first, running her cum-slick tongue up the side of Setsume’s face to lick up the sperm that had fallen there, tasting the tang of sweat along with the unmistakable flavor of sperm, a taste she had known and loved since before she could remember. Indeed, her earliest memories of childhood had been of creeping into her older brother’s room, searching for fresh stains on the sheets, checking the toilet and wastebaskets for unflushed and unbroken condoms that might contain sperm, never really knowing why, only feeling compelled to do so. She could remember, even then, the powerful orgasms that had ripped through her seven-year-old cunt as she had licked mindlessly, helplessly at the soiled bedspread.

With her face now higher than Setsume’s Sarah received the last of accumulated sperm, a fat and cummy dollop, in her eager mouth. She swallowed quickly, and felt the nuzzle of Setsume’s tongue on her neck as the bounty of sperm went down into the cum graveyard that had doubled as her stomach for the last 25 years. She Setsume gazed at each other, panting, coated with a glazed-donut layer of sticky jizz. Again, Sarah bent to kiss the younger girl, this time gently, sucking lightly on her upper lip.

“You’re so wonderful,” Sarah said. And in Setsume, who could not move her hands, simply leaved her neck forward, nuzzling it against Sarah’s in a gesture of gentle closeness, and closed her eyes. The searing heat at the base of her cock had grown in intensity, but for the moment, she wanted to show Sarah that she appreciated her words.

Eventually, though, the pressure in her cock would allow her to remain silent no longer. “Please,” Setsume said, eyes pleading with Liz. The black hair around her forehead, pulled back in her two pink-tinged ponytufts, was splattered white in places. “Take the tubing off. You two are teasing me so much, I’m getting backed up!”

Liz raised a finely groomed eyebrow. “You’re not coming right now, though?”

“No,” grunted Setsume through clenched teeth. “But I’ve never felt this before! I can’t take much more of it!” It was true. The backup in her cockpipe was ebbing and flowing, bulging her urethral channel, massaging it, stretching it- it felt like she was, in essence, having the bottom half of her pisshole teased by the pressure of her own dickgirl sperm.

“Very well, cock princess!” teased Liz. Without further delay, she untied the tubing, and Setsume felt a release of pressure that was almost, but not quite, orgasmic. She could only liken it to the feeling of taking piss after having saved it for a day or more.

“Aaaaaaaaaaah,” she sighed, grey eyes rolling back in her head. Sarah, who had sunk down to lean on the side of the chair, rubbed Setsume’s leg soothingly as she watched the bulge in Setsume’s cockpipe disseminate along the length of her shaft. As the wave reached the top, a small burble of thick whiteness dribbled from the swollen tip of Setsume’s cock- but the majority of her backed up sperm, without orgasmic force to drive it, remained trapped in her bloated cock.

“It worked,” said Sarah, rising slowly. She was flecked with sweat and cum. Her glasses were fogged and streaked, and she removed them with one thin and dexterous hand while making her way to the back desk, to the black sheet from beneath which had already come the leather restraints and surgical tubing. Setsume could only look at her own cock in amazement. It was swollen, the skin on the underside stretched taut by the bloated, sperm-choked tunnel of her piss pipe. In much the way that her piss would sometimes get stuck in her cock after each evacuation unless she strained it out, her cum had likewise been trapped by the sudden application of the tubing.

Then, both Sarah and Liz walked in front of her, holding the items that Sarah had retrieved from beneath the black sheet.

Two very long, plastic drinking straws. The bendable kind, with accordion hinge ends near the top.

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Setsume said, eyes wide.

“Dead serious,” Liz smiled.

“I don’t know if…aaaaaaaaaaah!” The young dickgirl was cut off when Sarah, grinning, opened her cockhole with two nimble fingers, and started to slide her straw down into the cummy passage of Setsume’s urethra. Setsume could feel the plastic tickling her, scraping her lightly, fucking itself into the sacred and intimate tunnel that ran through her penis. When Sarah had reached a depth of about six inches, she stopped.

“This is going to be a treat,” she gasped, and lowered her pretty mouth onto the bent end of the straw.

What Setsume felt next was like nothing she had ever experienced. A feeling of being drained, as if with a syringe- of feeling herself empty, of feeling fluids shift around as they were sucked out of her. She saw the visible length of the straw darken as liquid made it’s way up the plastic tube.

My god, she thought, crazed. That’s my cum! She’s drinking the cum straight out of my cock! I can feel it being sucked out!

“Oh god!” yelled Setsume. “I can’t believe you’re doing this! It feels…so good!” She nibbled at her bottom lip, shifting slightly against her bindings in the chair. The thickness of her urethral bulge was beginning to dissipate near the top of her cock. The liquid shadow in the straw had reached Sarah’s mouth, and Setsume knew that the open end was splattering her mouth with thick sperm straight from the source, sperm that had never felt the touch of air.

Sarah had straddled her leg, and was grinding her cunt, which had soaked through her red panties, onto Setsume’s thigh. “Mmmm!” she said. “How can a 16-year-old girl produce so much cum?” Setsume could feel the vibrations on her leg as Sarah diddled her pea-sized clit through the fabric of underwear. She felt Liz straddle her other leg, gasped at the warmth of the older woman’s undercarriage- the fleshy globes of her ass, the taut thickness of her golden thighs. They were both upon her, now, and her cock between them. Setsume heard a slurping sound, like someone sucking the last few milliliters of soda out of a Big Gulp.

That’s coming from inside my dick! she marveled, nearly delirious with pleasure. That crazy jizz vampire is sucking me dry!

Then, the straw brushed up against the edge of her dick passage, questing for sperm, and the air-sucking sounds plugged quickly as the intake end battened on the inner wall of her urethra, sucking it in. The feeling was like being stabbed with a knife of pleasure- and Sarah’s eyes widened with shock as she saw the smooth, distended pipe of her younger partner’s dick collapse inward slightly at one spot, as if being pinched. Setsume exploded forward, eyes wide, mouth open in shock. Her upper torso fell into Liz’s arms, her chin resting on her shoulder.

“Motherfucking holy shit god jesus fuck!” she babbled. Gathering herself slightly, she gasped: “You’re fucking sucking on the inside of my cock!” Her grey eyes were like jittering tea saucers.

“Guess we have to go deeper!” Liz exclaimed, and she slid her yellow straw in next to Sarah’s green one.

“Oh god!! Oh fuck!” yelled Setsume. It seemed to be all she could say as two tubes of plastic burrowed ever deeper into her sperm-tunnel, reaching a depth of ten inches. As she watched, nearly catatonic with new sensations, both women hollowed their cheeks out with the effort of drawing sperm upward, and a bolt of pleasure ripped through her as she felt that same emptying sensation again, saw both straws darken as liquid traveled through them and into the mouths of her sexual captors.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” Setsume panted, spraying out breaths like a dog, trying to understand the sensations here synapses were bombarding her with, staring unbelieving as her sensitive cock was penetrated by questing straws, the cum drawn out by two sperm-hungry vixens. The width of two straws was a tight fit in her pisshole, and the smooth plastic rubbed the inner walls, making her fuckmeat feel hot and overfilled. “Please!” she begged, eyes beginning to brim with helpless, joyful tears. “It’s too much! Take them out! Take them out of me! I’m going to go insane!”

“What did you say?” Liz teased, swallowing a mouthful of cockjuice. “Put more in?” She produced a third straw, bright red. Sarah gulped back the contents of her mouth as well. Setsume could see her throat bulge and vibrate with the volume of the swallow.

“No, I said take these fucking things out of my body!!” Setsume cried, eyes wet. “Please, Liz, Sarah, I’m going to go insane! I’m going to pass out! You don’t understand how this feels!”

Liz poised the end of the red straw over Setsume’s already stretched pisshole. She leaned in to meet the girl eye to eye, mouth a sexy, wolfish grin. The teeth that comprised it were impossibly white, the lips around them, glossy pink. “Sorry, little dickgirl,” she said. “But I promised myself I wasn’t going to leave this room until I’d had the pleasure of seeing our little teenage cock princess suck the cum out of her own big, nasty penis!” Liz punctuated the final word by jamming the red straw into Setsume’s pisshole, driving it down with the others.

“Aaaaaaaauuuuuhughughugh!” wailed the black-haired girl. The straws, bunched together, formed a sort of triangular bulge that could be seen traveling down the length of her shaft. Gripping all three in a fist, Liz forced them down to a depth of about fourteen inches, more than halfway to the base of Setsume’s cock. Using a thumb, she separated the accordion-joints to they poked out at equidistant intervals, the connecting points of a triangle.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god!” Setsume groaned, eyes flickering between pleasure-wracked self-awareness and the blank glassiness of catatonic shock. And then the tip of her cock was forced toward her pretty, full-lipped mouth, and the red plastic of the straw clattered against her clenched teeth. Both Sarah and Liz had taken up their straws, and were staring her straight in the eye, a duo of demons who had pledged to obtain the cum from her balls by any means necessary.

Setsume gave in, allowing the straw to enter her mouth, exhaling, and then…the suck. The big, milkshake-style suck. She sucked with all of her might, and felt the liquid churn within her cock as a mass of it was hauled, bubbling thickly, up the triumvirate of straws that were stretching her abused piss pipe. It took a lot of pressure to move the sticky thickness that her balls had spawned, but once it did, the movement was steady and slow, a white procession promising an intimate climax. Her fellow straw-suckers were also working feverishly away, and Setsume could feel by the vibrations and dampness on her legs that each thigh-straddling female was rutting a free hand desperately into the wet folds of their respective cunts.

Setsume’s eyes narrowed on her twitching cockhead, and she saw it- the dark shadow traveling up the length of the straw, approaching her mouth.

When that starts spraying inside my mouth, Setsume thought, I’m going to lose my mind. It’s so slutty. It’s so nasty. It’s so dirty.

“Mmmmmm!” she gasped, and the sound was echoed by the other cum-suckers present as they finger-fucked their thigh-mounted cunts to twitching orgasms, all the while feeling the hot wetness of Setsume’s cum fill their eager mouths. Setsume, feeling the first wormy burst of her own seed as it splashed spermily about the inside of her cheek, lost all capacity for rational thought and began to jitter with mini-orgasms, lost in a fantasy land of teenage blowjobs, where she was a young and unmarked girl allowing a trusted lover to shoot off inside of her little mouth, tasting him, wanting him to know that she loved him enough to accept his cum inside her. Her balls twitched as semen erupted up the shaft of her cock, filling the newly created void there, and meeting the obstruction of the straws, then forcing itself up, around, and through them, burbling thickly from around the triangular shape that was jamming her pisshole, washing wetly down the side of her majestic cock.

“Oh god, Setsume, I’m cumming!” yelled Sarah. Setsume could barely perceive the feeling of red hair collapsing over her shoulder as the woman reached orgasm, screaming and gasping, and fell forward to embrace Setsume, hugging her fiercely, nestling her face on Setsume’s shoulder. At the same time, Liz was cumming, creaming her white panties with the lubrication of her spasming sex, rubbing herself against Setsume’s long, toned leg, gasping and grunting around the straw that was in her mouth.

Setsume’s mouth had become full, but she did not swallow, instead coughing, spitting both the straw and the cum out of her mouth in an bubbly mass that started to drip down her chin, staining both it and the follow of her neck a translucent white. Her eyes were glassy, half rolled up into her head. Her peripheral vision could barely detect the image of Liz grabbing the protruding straws in a fist, and hauling them from her stretched urethra in one long, continuous motion like someone pulling a deeply-rooted weed. All she could do was feel the withdrawal of the pastic, and explode again in a firecracker orgasm that seemed to originate from the inside of her cock.

Liz brought all three straws across her tongue, licking them off like someone slurping the last bits of flavor off of a long popsicle stick, before tossing them to the side. She too, leaned forward to hug Setsume, pillowy tits compressing against the girl’s lean body, titflesh on titflesh, her blonde hair brushing softly against Setsume’s shoulder. Cum was slowly leaking down the length of the dickgirl’s shaft in a white cascade- but there were no spurts, no pressurized blasts from this orgasm. Her cock had been stretched from the inside.

“You made me cum so hard!” whispered Liz. “You and your wonderful cock. Just watching you cum made me hot! I creamed all over your leg!”

“I came just from feeling your sperm inside me,” Sarah whispered, in Setsume’s other ear. “Do you know how special that is? What a wonderful gift you have?”

Setsume heard these words and barely understood. She and the two women simply sat, holding and being held, for a minute or more. Her arms were still locked in place behind the chair. For the moment, all she wanted was to feel the soft rise and fall of breathing flesh while her mind returned to working order. Slowly, she bend her long neck slightly and kissed Sarah on the top of the head, feeling how damp her red hair had become. She did not kiss Liz. Liz didn’t seem the type to want it. Sarah, though- this was no game to her. This was life.

“This is where we make the decision to cut out here, or continue on,” Setsume whispered, caressing Sarah’s hair. She relished the feel of the redhead’s small hand against her perky breasts. Both women were still using her knees as a crotchrest, and they were starting to get pretty heavy, but Setsume could bear it. Her cock had begun to wilt slightly, drooping further and further toward the ground with each passing moment.

“I just want to warn you, though,” Setsume continued. “If you release me from this restraint, I am going to fuck you as hard as you can stand for as long as you can stand.”

“That’s what we wanted all along,” Liz said, whispering naughtily. “We wanted to awaken the beast. Have you got enough left in you to do that?”

Setsume kissed Sarah softly on the top of the head again. “Trust me,” she said. “There’s plenty where that came from.” Sarah’s hand dropped to her crotch, feeling the heat of Setsume’s sweat drenched femme-balls.

“She’s right,” said the redhead. “She’s not even close to drained.”

“Fuck, how is that possible?” Liz asked.

Setsume couldn’t help but grin as Sarah leaned in and hugged tight against her teenage torso, snuggling. “She’s our supergirl!” Sarah cried, eyes-closed and smiling wide.

“You bet your ass,” Setsume growled. “Now that you two bitches have had your fun, it’s my turn!”

“Oooh!” cooed Liz, rising. The sound of her soaked panties rising off of Setsume’s long leg was like someone peeling a sticker. “Our sexy little dick queen means business!”

“Let’s get her back to full attention!” said Sarah pressing her perky tits around the shaft of Setsume’s cock, kneeling between the dickgirl’s long, undulating legs. To Setsume, the softness of her titflesh pressed around the bottom half of her dick was like heaven. She felt a stab of jealousy go out toward Noah- but remembered just as quickly that her own girlfriend had even bigger, softer tits…

…though not as large as the set that was about to come into play. With the familiar click of high heels, Liz stepped out of her soaked panties, revealing for the first time the fleshy pinkness of her sopping gash. It was a Playboy Centerfold cunt, the type of shaven, tanned, bubblegum pink snatch that Barbie would have had if she was anatomically correct. Liz jiggled her bubble butt in Setsume’s face as she looked scorchingly down over one shapely shoulder.

“This cock is big enough for a double-decker titfuck!” She said. And with that, the blonde crouched a little, bending at the knees and spreading her legs before wrapping her huge tits around the top of Setsume’s dick. With Sarah sliding her perky tits (just slightly larger than Setsume’s) around the base of her cock from the underneath, and Liz wrapping her jiggling jugs around the top half of Setsume’s cock from above, it was only a matter of time before the younger girl started to approach full hardness again.

“How do you like the feel of these big tits?” asked Liz.

“Warm!” gasped Setsume, leaning her neck back on the chair, enjoying the feeling of flesh sliding up and down every inch of her dick. “Mmm, I love having your breasts wrapped around my cock!” As Liz began to lick sloppily at Setsume’s cockhead every time it emerged from the sexy fuck-tunnel of her tented cleavage, Setsume gasped, and then felt Sarah expand her own ministrations to include the periodic poking of her hot little nipples into Setsume’s boiling ballsack.

“God, you two!” Setsume gasped. “Don’t stop!” She could see the wetness of Nurse Wilder’s cunt, inches from her face, could smell the dripping musk of it, could see a line of clear lubrication running down her bronze-skinned leg. Liz pressed slightly backward, putting her slit within tongues-reach of Setsume’s mouth.

“Have a taste of the pretty pink pussy you’re going to get to fuck,” she gasped, working her tits around the dick that was sliding along her chest. “Stick your little teenage tongue in there.” And though Setsume had never been wild about eating out other women (even Lola) she did so eagerly, feeling it her duty to help prepare the slick-lipped slit in front of her face for the side-splitting fucking she was planning on delivering. Her tongue, with the last time she had attempted oral sex, was more than up to the task, and Liz was gasping in moments.

“Oh, that’s good! So young, and already so good!” she seethed, still pressing her chest-sacks mightily against the searing flesh of Setsume’s jutting she-dong. Liz stepped off of Setsume after a moment, shuddering, feeling the wet collapse of a lube-bridge that had been connecting her cunt and Setsume’s tongue. She turned, and stepped back over the younger girl, this time facing her, looking down upon her, with Setsume’s cock sticking up and out just behind her, brushing the bare flesh of her thick ass.

“You’re going to like this one,” she said, voice low and seductive. Sarah had risen and repositioned herself as well. She had removed her red panties, allowing her cunt, and the thin, well-kept fringe of red pubic hair above, to hit the open air. Smiling, she backed up until she was back to back with Liz, rubbing the underside of Setsume’s meat with the cheeks of her petite, sexy ass.

“Let’s give it to her!” said Liz, and then the two women bent forward slightly, pushing their butts together, ass to ass. Setsume’s cock was suddenly surrounded on all sides by warm, sweat-stippled assflesh- an unprecedented, four way cheek-trap. Then, both the blonde and the redhead began to bend their legs, moving up and down as if doing squats, keeping their sexy asses pushed together around Setsume’s cock. It was a dual-layered asscheek fuck!

Setsume gasped as she felt the sexy depression of each woman’s asshole tickle her cock up and down, and the warmth and weight of their bulbous butt globes sliding sweatily along the sides. Sarah’s ass, the petite, tight rear end of a fashion model, was a hot and slick furrow on the underside. Liz’s ass, stroking up and down the topside of her cock, was the G-string swallowing, junk-filled trunk of a lap-dance queen, wrapping her upper edge in a molten rut of taut meat. And the woman was leering at her with blue eyes like the ocean at dawn, smiling, enjoying the look on Setsume’s face as her cock was rubbed.

“How do you like our little ass-trap?” asked Liz, dipping her face to eye-level with Setsume.

“It’s amazing!” Setsume gasped, eyes wide with anticipation. “But your fucking teasing time is almost up!”

“Oh, we know it,” said Liz. “Are you ready?”

“I’m fucking ready!” rasped Setsume. And that was when Liz said the magic words.

“Sarah, let her hands loose.”

Sarah rose, and did so, removing the leather restraint with care. Setsume was up like a shot, towering to her full 5’11” height for the first time in close to twenty minutes. She fixed her glare on Liz immediately. She was two inches taller than the blonde- and that was including Nurse Wilder’s giant heels. Liz gazed at her in wonderment. The girl’s teenage body was a long and curvaceous column, toned and smooth-skinned, kissed by the sun, with gravity ignoring tits and legs that seemed to stretch up to her neck. The godlike cock sprouting from Setsume crotch was thick and hard, standing so erect that it climbed between her tits, the head resting just below the point of her chin. And the look of her face had, somewhere in the depths of the depravity into which they had all joined, passed beyond mere beauty and into the realm of the miraculous. Sex and exertion had left her cheeks flush, her lips slick. Her grey eyes, as always, were enough to melt and destroy the will. Her medium-length crop of black hair was extended behind her in her usual style- two spiky, stereo puffs that seemed to dance behind her head like ebony candle flames. Her countenance was one of destiny, of soul-obliterating fucks yet to be unleashed.

I am not looking at a dickgirl, thought Liz. That sells her short. Here, now, in this place, she’s a goddess. A cock-goddess. Where she walks, the ground rises to meet her feet. I don’t just want her to fuck me. I want to kneel before her and confess. I want to tell her all of my sins, and have her punish me for each and every one. Punish me deep, and hard, and have it hurt, because I know her pain would be cleansing. We are about to reap the whirlwind. There is a price to be paid for teasing a goddess, and we are about to pay it with every last orgasm in our bodies.

“You,” said Setsume, burning a hole in Liz with her glare. “Get on the ground, now, and prepare your ass for the motherfucking apocalypse.” Liz could no more have disobeyed God herself. She knelt quickly, getting on all fours, prostrating herself like a dog in heat. It was a pose that Lorelai would have immediately recognized as running in the family. Sarah came running up quickly, and got on the ground beside Liz, cutely wagging her little ass.

“Me too!” she cried, looking back over her shoulder with bright aquamarine eyes. “I want the apocalypse!” The tile floor was not cold, which would have made such a position unpleasant, but radiating heat, much like the rest of the room. Setsume stepped behind Liz and rubbed her fat cockhead over the entrance to the mother-of-two’s pink, puckered asshole.

“Put that big dick inside me!” Liz gasped, jiggling her spread-cheeked behind. “I can’t wait to feel you!”

Setsume pushed forward, spearing into Liz’s guts. The movement of the older woman’s asscheeks, the way they fanned out to the side as her butthole stretched to fit Setsume’s invading monster, was a thing of beauty. Setsume gasped as she felt the warmth and wetness of Nurse Wilder’s asspipe begin to massage the top inches of her cock.

“She’s going to rip you in half!” said Sarah, eyes wide as she watched the penetration. “She’s too big!”

“No, I can…ugh…take it!” Liz blurted, as two more inches of Setsume’s dick slipped inside of her. Suddenly, she winced her eyes shut and yelled aloud. “Don’t you fucking take it easy on me, you hung little pixie! Fuck my ass!”

Setsume didn’t need to be asked twice. Bracing her powerful legs on the tile, she thrust forward, and Sarah gasped as half of Setsume’s dick ripped into Liz’s asshole, drilling twelve inches deep, driving Liz down toward the floor. The sight of Setsume’s butt and legs flexing under a sheen of sweat as almost enough to make Sarah cum on the spot.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaughughuguh!” screamed Liz, cheek pressed against the ground. Setsume withdrew until only her cocktip was inside the blonde’s butt, then exploded forward again. There was a wet impact of beach-burnished assmeat on Setsume’s midsection. Not the area around the base of her cock (to bang against that, Liz would have had to take the entire 24 inches inside herself), but the flatness just below her tits, which was making hard contact. In order to grab Liz for leverage while fucking with the top half of her cock, Setsume had to lean forward at a 45-degree angle.

*WHAP!* “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaghgh!”

Setsume withdrew again, as Liz’s hands scrabbled for purchase on the floor. “Oh god!” she gasped. “You’re fucking HUGE!”

*WHAP!* “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!”

Setsume began to speed up her pace, fucking furiously into Nurse Wilder’s molten shit chute, while Sarah looked on in awe. The room was filled with the unmistakable sounds of a sexy butt being buffeted around.

*WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP*

“Yeah!” gasped Setsume. “How do you like that?” Her cock was whipsawing in and out now, twelve inches each way, battering at Liz’s insides like a siege machine.

“Oh god, oh god, oh my god, oh god, oh god!” It was something to say. It was all she could say.

“Yeah, pound her asshole! Really drill her!” cheered Sarah. “Wow, Setsume, you sure know how to use that thing!”

Thirty seconds of fierce assfucking became a minute. One minute became two. Liz’s groans had degenerated into rhythmic, gurgling grunts. The flesh of her violated rectum was stretched obscenely, it had become a cavern for the rampaging girlcock that was, for all intents and purposes, making her its bitch. Then, as quickly as she had started, Setsume stopped, and motioned for Sarah to approach.

“Don’t stop!” Liz groaned, face pressed against the floor. “You’re making me feel so good! I was going to cum so hard!”

“If you want this cock in your ass again, you hold that position!” Setsume snapped back. “Sarah, get on top of her.” Sarah, eyes shining, sat on Liz’s sweating, arched back like the older woman was a chair. “Good, now lay back on her,” said Setsume, and Sarah swiveled and reclined, placing her back parallel to Nurse Wilders, leaning back and allowing Liz to hold her full weight. If she had been a heavier girl, the blonde might have collapsed, but Sarah’s relative lack of weight (and Liz’s burning desire to have Setsume continue fucking her ass) made the arrangement a success.

“Ok, Sarah,” whispered Setsume. “Now spread your legs!” Sarah did so, pulling her legs wide, spreading her cunt and asshole for Setsume, her eyes excited and more than a little afraid. The contrast between her asshole, which still formed an attractive pucker in her crack, and Liz’s asshole, which was a fucked-out, slimy hole, was stark. And not difficult to make, either, since the two orifices were mere less than six inches from each other with Sarah balanced on Liz’s back.

“Jesus, I’m so scared!” Sarah trembled. “Don’t hurt me!” As she said this, Setsume could see she was still determined to get fucked, and hard- but there was genuine apprehension as well, as if Sarah believed her body might actually be split in half by the size of Setsume’s cock and the force of her fucking. This cock fear seemed more than a little strange, since Sarah had thought nothing of having her throat penetrated forcefully by Setsume during their last encounter. Still, Setsume knew, Sarah was probably a lot more comfortable taking things in her mouth than anywhere else. Still, part of the young dickgirl wanted to say “Tough shit,” and remind her jizz-addict fuck target that she shouldn’t enter the kitchen if she couldn’t stand the heat. Of course, she couldn’t quite bring herself to do so. Placing one hand on Sarah’s thigh, she rubbed a thumb across her smooth skin and made eye contact, saying softly, “It’s ok. You just tell me if you want me to stop, if it hurts. You let me know.”

Sarah nodded, signaling that Setsume should begin, and signing the assfucking equivalent of her own death warrant. Setsume surged forward, spearing between the perky cheeks of Sarah’s ass like someone punching a fist between two fresh, pliable loaves of bred. At first, the woman’s entire asscrack seemed to get dragged inward, and then the Setsume was inside of her, first with two inches, then three, then four.

“Aaaaaaao! Aaaaaaaaugh!” gasped Sarah, wrapping her hands around her own knees for dear life. “My ass! You’re fucking my ass!”

“Fuck, you’re tight!” groaned Setsume, and she pulled out slightly before surging forward, pummeling Sarah’s insides to the tune of seven inches. There, she heard the wet knock of hard dick on pubic bone, and knew she’d have to change her angle in order to punch further in.

“Jesus Christ that fucking feels so good!” Sarah screamed.

“Fuck her!” Liz added, her body trembling, her asshole twitching below the penetration that was taking place just above her own stretched rectum. “Fuck the shit out of her!”

Setsume pulled out and jammed in again, pumping hard. *WHOCK* Again, the sound of bottoming out in Sarah’s asshole. Again, a scream. The warmth and tightness of the redhead’s asspipe was almost without equal. Setsume mentally compared it to Lola’s, noting that Lola had a more voluptuous ass, similar to Liz’s, but still different- maybe the difference between eight extra years of fucking and popping out two incestuous rugmonkeys. Still, she had to admit that Lola wasn’t as tight as Sarah.

Wish you were here, baby, she thought, ramming forward again, and sending out her best wishes to Lola- her love, her sweet girl, even as she was half a foot deep in some other woman’s ass. Lola would be ok. She had seen to that. *WHOCK*

“Aaaaaaugh!” said Sarah. “God, you fuck my ass so good!”

“What about me!?” groaned Liz. “I was almost ready to cum!”

Setsume almost burst out laughing as Sarah swung an arm down from her perch and slapped Liz on the ass, hard. “Wait your turn, slut!” she said. Liz squealed at the surprise spanking, and Setsume continued to penetrate the redhead.

*WHOCKWHOCKWHOCK*

Setsume grimaced as the sensation of Sarah’s ass began to bring her close to a cum. She started to hold back a little. The redhead was tight enough for it to be illegal, if they had been under the jurisdiction of anyone besides Dr. Dick Hardman. Setsume was burying herself in that tightness, feeling it suck on her, wrap around her, feeling it bathe her cock in wet heat. She reached thirty seconds of assfucking and noticed that Sarah’s had stopped screaming, and a runner of drool could be seen escaping from the side of her mouth. Her sexy tits were bobbing up and down on her chest as her butt was pounded by Setsume’s huge, unstoppable girlcock.

Setsume withdrew, watching Sarah’s blood-engorged, brown ringmeat slide back into some semblance of shape, and jammed her dick back into Liz’s ass, achieving a depth of twelve inches at once. There, she delivered six lightning fast strokes, punishing the blonde’s fleshy innards. She withdrew again, then went back to Sarah’s ass, her cock still sticky with Liz-juice.

Six strokes. Switch. Six strokes. Switch. The wet slap of flesh on flesh, the jiggling of assmeat around her rutting cock, these sensations were Setsume’s entire world. Both of her eager partners were groaning and gasping, crying out as their butts were drilled, gasping for breath while Setsume switched off to the other. This went on for three minutes, then four.

“Don’t stop!” Liz wailed. “Keep fucking me! Your cock feels so good in my asshole! I swear to god, after this you can fuck my ass any time! Just find me, anywhere, and I will bend over for you!”

A lie, thought Setsume. But an arousing one, in the grand tradition of all dirty-talk. Tell ‘em what they want to hear.

“No, stay inside me!” begged Sarah, extolling herself as the correct choice in between gasps and tremors. “Make me cum around your cock! I can make you feel good! I’ll come by your room every day and drain your big balls! You wouldn’t have to tell anyone, it could be our little secret!”

The truth, thought Setsume. She means every fucking word. It was that truth that made Setsume’s cock hard, that wide-eyed honesty, that made Setsume decide to stay inside Sarah until the job was done. Wordlessly, she pressed her cock into Sarah’s now-considerably-less-tight ass ring, spearing into the fleshy wetness there, and started her thrusts, listening to the squirts and blurts of escaping air and sticky lubrication, watching as wetness dripped from Sarah’s asscrack down into Liz’s, which was poised right below it.

“Yes! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” She repeated this phrase not just three times, but a dozen or more, begging for Setsume’s dick, repeating the phrase like a mantra. Setsume started to thrust harder, faster. The black-haired teenager could barely hold off her own climax, but she knew Sarah’s was coming, could feel it in the way the redhead’s desperate asspipe was rippling up and down her thrusting dick.

“You’re too big!” screamed Sarah. “I’m going to faint! I’m going to piss myself! I’m going to CUM!” And she did two out of those three, tensing her body in a massive orgasm, screaming at the top of her lungs, and wetting her own crotch with a low-pressure stream of piss. Sarah, in the throes of a massive cum, had lost all control of her bladder. Setsume could feel it leaking over her cock, and watched with fascination as the yellow liquid trickled down from Sarah’s ass and onto Liz’s prone asshole.

“Oh, you nasty slut!” Liz called out. “You’re pissing all over my ass!” Setsume whacked her on the butt with an open hand.

“You know you like it!” she admonished. Setsume withdrew from Sarah’s ass with a wet gurgle, and the redhead collapsed over Liz’s back like an armchair doily, her limbs completely limp, her neck lolling backward. Then, the black-haired cock goddess poised her bloated prick tip at the piss-stained, fucked-out entrance to Liz’s shitter, and pressed forward.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaugh!” came the yell, and the entire pile of female flesh collapsed forward, Liz face-down on the tile, Sarah laying on top of her, and Setsume pressing into Liz’s ass, driving the lot of them into the floor. Setsume was beyond caring, and in fact the new, lower angle allowed her to fuck Liz harder and faster. She hooked her tanned and sexy target around the waist and began to piston her hips, stabbing twelve to thirteen inches of fat cock deep into the older woman’s churning guts. Liz, pressed against the floor, cunt flat to the tile, tits piled up in pressurized mounds, had nowhere to go. She could only lay on her front, under Sarah’s nearly comatose weight, and get fucked deep in her ass.

Setsume no longer felt like she was fucking a human- she felt like she was drilling into a greasy hole that was part of a sweaty-encrusted, lube-slick mass of tangled flesh. The floor below her was a jungle of female arms, legs, assholes and cunts, and she continued to plow, deep and hard, into the one she had selected, subjugating it, making it obey, making it cum around the superheated length of her impossible cock.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!” screamed Liz, beads of sweat flying from her upper lip, her hair thrashing the floor like a mop. “I’m going to cum! I’m cumming!” As her body shook and twitched with orgasm, called out the unfiltered thoughts of her cock-shattered mind. “Oh god, you special girl! You special, special girl! You perfect, beautiful girl! You goddess! Let me feel it! Let me feel your cock deep inside me!”

Setsume stopped her thrusting, leaving thirteen inches of her cock inside Liz as the woman came, shuddering and mindless, on the tile floor. Sarah’s limp body jittered along with her, captured by the reverberations. There was relative silence outside of the heavy breathing of each fuck participant. Slowly, her partner’s orgasm beginning to subside, Setsume withdrew her cock from the depths of Liz’s ass, savoring the wet and nasty gurgling that accompanied the dragging of more than a foot of meat from the blonde’s stretched shithole.

“You fucking made me cream so hard!” Liz gasped from underneath Sarah, face to the floor. “I’ve never cum that big from being fucked in the ass.”

“My butt is numb!” said Sarah, wincing. She reached around to her asshole experimentally, and gasped as her finger slid easily inside. “Setsume, your dick is so huge- you stretched me out!”

“I still haven’t cum yet,” growled Setsume, crawling around to look at both women, still on her hands and knees. Sarah rolled off of Liz’s back with a thump. “Where do you want it?”

Sarah began to crawl dizzily over to the back of the room, knee in front of knee, unconsciously waving her sexy little ass as she went. “I’ll tell you in a second,” she said. “First, I have to show you something.” The redhead was still gasping hard, and her words came in bursts between deep breaths. “This has always been a dream of mine.”

She reached the countertop and hauled herself up with skinny arms. She pulled the black sheet away, revealing the last item there- a projector. It was similar to the type used to show boring PowerPoint presentations and meaningless meetings across the world, but seemed more advanced. The casing was streamlined and black. Instead of being connected to, say, a laptop computer, this seemed to be attached to nothing more than a tiny transmitter. The projector was already plugged in and positioned to cast a perfect square image on the wall opposite the countertop. Setsume stumbled to her feet, cock hard and erect, pressing up between her tits. Sarah switched it on, and the far wall was suddenly filled with a pink, fleshy image- a strange, organic panorama of pulsating walls and ebbing whitish fluids. Setsume had no clue what it was.

“Where is the signal coming from?” Setsume asked. “I have no idea what I’m looking at.” Sarah reached behind the projector and pulled out a tiny object no larger than a Tylenol.

“This,” she said to Setsume, “is an endoscopic capsule-camera. They transmit a video signal that can be used to check the inside of the body.” Setsume stood dumbfounded, looking at the wall, which was plastered with what could easily have been alien landscape. The whole thing was surreal- it seemed like science fiction to her- though Dr. Hardman and others could have told her that pill-cameras had been around since 2001.

“I swallowed one just before we arrived,” she continued.

Though she couldn’t hear or see it, Sarah had just caused everyone watching the surveillance images, including Dr. Hardman and the security staff, to jump out of their seats in a flurry of conversation.

Setsume gasped as someone killed the lights. It was Liz. “That’s her stomach you’re looking at, princess,” she said. “Now, you’re going to fuck her face with that big cock, and we’re going to be able to see you fill her up!”

She shepherded Setsume forward, and Sarah got on her knees, mouth wide, waiting to receive the mouth-stretching dick that had already violated her windpipe on one other occasion. In the semi-darkness of the room, the only color Setsume could see in her face was in her eyes, still gleaming aqua. Pressing her face forward, Sarah engulfed the fat head of Setsume’s cock in her warm mouth.

“Mmmm!” she slurped, tonguing the underside. She reached forward and grabbed Setsume’s hands in her own, squeezing them assuredly before placing them in her red hair, silently passing a clear message: Grab onto my hair. Use it to shove your cock down my throat!

Setsume pulled gently, and her prick helmet battered forward inside Sarah, reaching the back of her mouth, sliding against the slick, phlegm-slimed wetness there. Liz reached under Setsume’s arms to cradle her perky tits, one in each hand, rubbing the nipples between her fingers. “Come on,” she whispered in the voice of a temptress. “Fuck that cute little mouth. Use it like a cunt. She wants you to!”

Setsume tensed her ass and thrust forward again, pulling Sarah’s head forward by the hair, feeling the head of her cock ricochet off the back of Sarah’s throat and begin to travel down her esophagus. She was ten inches deep already, and it was a fat ten inches, filling the void of Sarah’s throat to capacity. She withdrew until her cock was almost out of Sarah’s mouth, then pulled her forward again by two handfuls of red hair. The thrust produced a nasty “Glurp!” sound from within her, and Setsume knew that a river of spit and throat-slime was brewing in her maw.

Liz whispered in Setsume’s ear as she continued to tease her tits. “It’s so hot, watching a 16-year-old girl mouthfuck an older woman!” she said. “Come on, choke her with that big cock!”

Setsume had started to thrust in and out of Sarah’s mouth, using her hair for leverage, tensing her perfect ass with every forward movement. Each throat-raping pulse produced a nasty choking sound from within Sarah’s gullet, and the length of Setsume’s dick that emerged periodically from her face was covered in thick spit. The sounds coming from Sarah’s throat were wet and lewd, spit-drenched glottals and choking gasps.

*GLURT* *GLURT* GLURT* GLURT*

The projected image on the wall seemed to tremble, and the pink folds of the stomach, membranous and glistening, were splattered with an incoming wash of spit and phlegm. Turning her head, Setsume could see the source of the nasty slime river, the passage from Sarah’s esophagus into her stomach proper. The whole thing was lit in an uneven, carnival light, the diagnostic glow of the pill capsule bringing illumination to a place that normally had none.

Liz dropped to her knees behind Setsume and looked through her long legs at the swinging balls underneath. She reached out to caress them in both hands, and at the same time, jammed her tongue into Setsume’s asshole, humming into it, licking her out. Sarah reached out to Setsume, wrapping her small hands around her ass, pulling the young girl’s cheeks apart to allow Liz better access to her pucker, while at the same time drawing her forward with all of her strength. Her neck seemed to develop a bulge as Setsume’s cock drilled deep into her face. The only sound she could make was a hoarse, gurgling gasp.

Setsume pressed forward, and Sarah’s eyes, already watering, began to roll back into her head as the massive cock continued to batter further into her body, causing her to grow a pronounced adam’s apple. Liz removed her tongue from Setsume’s asshole and crawled forward, licking up and down Sarah’s neck, rubbing the bulge there. Setsume could actually feel the outside ministrations of Nurse Wilder’s hands against her throat-trapped cock. She was fourteen fat inches deep into the older woman, and the resistance seemed too great to proceed. In any case, the tightness of Sarah’s throat, the sensation of getting her ass licked out, and the torrent of cum boiling in her balls all dictated that Setsume could not last much longer anyhow.

“I’m going to cum straight into your stomach!” Setsume gasped, thrusting forward hard, burying herself as far as she could in Sarah’s throat. Liz hugged Sarah tight, steadying her, whispering in her ear.

“Look, honey,” she said. “Look, up on the wall. It’s what you wanted to see!”

“Fuuuuuuuuuuck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” screamed Setsume, moving her long-fingered hands to her tits, tugging on her erect nipples, turning her perky tits into cones of flesh as she watched the projection on the wall.

Sarah, barely conscious, her body a dick-stuffed, orgasmic ruin, locked on to the capsule image with eyes that were propped open by spasms, her pupils dilating and contracting at impossible speed. As the first blast of Setsume’s thick sperm erupted inside her, bathing her innards with wet heat, she felt her entire body melt in an all-encompassing orgasm the likes of which she had never experienced. If she had had anything left in her bladder, she would have pissed herself again. Helpless, she watched a white geyser burst into view on the projector image, saw it rocketing into her stomach with such force that the thick sperm actually climbed the opposite wall of her gut like a skater in the half-pipe, before settling at the bottom. A second volley followed the first, and then a third. The bottom third of the wall had turned a cloudy white.

“She’s filling you up!” gasped Liz, hugging Sarah tight. “She’s emptying her balls inside you! She’s shooting so much!”

The image of Sarah’s stomach was becoming almost unrecognizable. The pink, fibrous walls were stained white. The camera was being buffeted around by waves of scalding dickgirl jizz. Every so often, one could catch a glimpse of the remarkable depth and thickness of the nasty, bubbling pool therein, growing ever bigger as additional streams of Setsume’s sperm emerged, hose-like, from Sarah’s throat. Each high-pressure spurt would splash powerfully into the accumulated cock-slime, pushing it outward in a ripple to climb Sarah’s spermy stomach walls before settling again at the bottom. And the white torrent was still coming.

“Fuck! Fuck!” Setsume cried, her orgasm seeming endless. Feeling a particularily large pressure begin to build, she moved her hands to her cock, driving them up the exposed 11 inches of the fat shaft, feeling a thick burst of cum being propelled in front of her fingers. She could hear the wet splatter as this fat and bubbling sperm delivery was unloaded in the depths of Sarah’s body, and then the image on the wall, halfway obscured by whiteness already, briefly showed an impossibly thick burst of semen crash against the inside of Sarah’s stomach, seeming to depress the very walls of her gut with the force of the spray, before everything went white. The floating pill had been submerged, had had nowhere left to go. Her stomach was full, and each subsequent spurt would only stretch it, expand it.

Setsume pulled out, falling backward onto the floor. The last few emissions of her spasming prick poured out between her tits, running down the side of her graceful neck. Her grey eyes were filled with the reflected whiteness of the projection wall. Her scrotum, drained, was a floppy flesh sack that dangled her sweat-coated balls all the way down to the floor, between her thighs. Even the slightest movement of her sprawling, sexy body seemed to be too much effort. Sarah and Liz both had their hands wrapped around the redhead’s gurgling belly now, feeling it slosh and swell. The redhead’s body was wracked with seizures, here eyes were the jittering headlights of an electrocution victim. She opened her mouth, and all that came out was a burbling mass of spit and yellow-white semen. There was no conceivable count for the number of orgasms that had shredded her pretty cunt. All the while she had been throat-fucked, they had come one after another, rapid-fire. When Setsume had cum inside her, Sarah had imagined that her gash might literally explode, so great was the pleasure. She leaned against Liz, using her for support, knowing that otherwise she would simply collapse.

Liz looked over at Setsume, who was collapsed on the floor, the shine from the white projected image casting her body in a ghoulish light.

“I think we have a pretty good chance of getting that first prize,” she said, blonde hair plastered with sweat. Unbeknownst to the others, she had cum twice more herself, diddling her clit at every opportunity between rimming and throat massage.

Setsume could only stare at the ceiling. Even lifting her head seemed impossible. “Yeah,” she said. “I think so.”

Sarah opened her mouth, but again, all that came out was a bubbling froth of sperm that immediately snailed down her chin and the furrow between her breasts.

“Sarah says she thinks so, too,” said Liz, laughing. In spite of herself, Setsume began laughing along. Her mind, the only part of her that did not feel strained, drained, or exhausted, began to wonder how the others had made out. Lola, she knew, was in safe hands.

It was Mikura she was worried about, Mikura who had drawn the unlucky combination. Setsume wondered if the woman, who was so nice, so friendly, and sometimes so clueless, would be strong enough to survive what was coming.

She did not know, at that time, that the Mikura was stronger than anyone realized.