John’s breathing was gettingboured now. He could tell Alyssa was turning herself on with her lewdmentary as she was panting excitedly too. He closed his eyes for a moment and just focused on the rhythmic motion of Cra’s lips, tongue and throat as she slid up and down his length, massaging every inch of him.
It was like her body was eager for his cum, desperate to feel him filling her up. He looked down at the lovely brte as she took him deep down her throat, and then sucked insistently at his root. Seeing the girl’s full lips suckling at him was the final trigger, and he cradled her head gently in his hands as his orgasm overtook him.
“Ahh!” He groaned with satisfaction as his balls began to unload their contents. This orgasm wasn’t like the frenzied ones with Alyssa, he felt more in control and it was a long and drawn release, rather than an explosion of pleasure.
He watched Alyssa cupping Cra’s slender neck gently with her right hand, her delicate fingers feeling his cock jerk in the tight confines of the brte’s throat. The other hand was rested on that slim coffee hued stomach, as it began to rapidly inte with his spunk.
Alyssa could feel John’s cock throbbing under her fingertips and she imagined the thick ropes of jism being sted into the Latina’s slim tummy. Her other hand rubbed Cra’s stomach gently, as though encouraging it to expand, and make room for all that delicious cum. She moaned with excitement as that slim little waistline was blown outwards, and eventually she had to cradle the semen swollen tummy with both hands to feel it’s engorged majesty. She experienced John’s lengthy, controlled climax and joined him with her own orgasm as she embraced the quivering brte.
Eventually John was drained dry, and he copsed back on the bed with a satisfied sigh, his spent cock sliding easily out of Cra’s throat and mouth. The brte sat serenely, her thighs spread wide to make room for her bloated belly, and her hands stroked the sperm packed sphere protectively. Alyssa followed Cra’s hands with her own, marvelling at the way the brte’s stretched stomach could handle such an enormous load. She felt a slight protrusion in the middle of her swollen abdomen, and realised the girl’s belly button had popped out to make extra room for all John’s spunk.
The statuesque blonde rose to her feet and helped theatose brte to rise too. John reached over to help, and they positioned the Latina so she was lyingfortably on the bed. They sighed contentedly and joined Cra in her nap.
Four hourster, Cra awoke from another deep and restful slumber. For the first time since her capture, she had been untroubled by the recurring nightmare, and she felt well rested and alert. She was momentarily surprised to see she was nked by John and Alyssa, who were still asleep, until she began to remember some of what had happened earlier.
She tried to sit up, but found it significantly more difficult than normal, and she was astonished to see that her tummy was rounded, looking like she was a few months pregnant. She looked at her gently swollen belly with wide eyes, rubbing a hand over it experimentally. Her skin felt firm and taut under the searching touch of her fingers, but stroking it like this felt wonderful. She toyed with waking her bedmates to ask them what had happened to her, but they looked so peaceful, she let them sleep.
She carefully climbed out of the bed, managing to avoid waking either of them and walked into their bathroom feeling full of energy and with a spring in her step. She looked longingly at the gorgeous bathtub, wishing she could use it herself and then giggled to herself quietly, knowing that Alyssa would insist on it.
She paced over to the big mirror as she steeled herself to look at her reflection, worrying how her swollen nose would look today. She was amazed to see that her nose looked just as it had before the break. She twisted her head from side to side to look at it from different angles, but it was back to its cute former self, with no swelling in sight.
Cra sighed happily, and stretched her arms above her head without thinking. She suddenly flinched, anticipating the sharp pain such movement would normally trigger. She felt nothing though, and she tentatively tilted and rotated her upper body from side to side, astonished to find there was no pain from her ribs at all. Her toned tummy was looking significantly more rounded than normal however, and she sighed, thinking that perhaps all the bed rest must have wreaked havoc with her waistline. There were definite patchy spots in her memories ofst night, so she guessed they must have just had a really heavy mealte at night, and she had overdone it.
Finally she twisted her shoulders to try and look at her back. She wasn’t sure, as she couldn’t see clearly, but the welts andcerations looked much less red and angry. She walked back to the bedroom, surprising herself at her confidence and feeling no sense of embarrassment at her nudity.
Alyssa had awoken and she watched Cra as she walked confidently from the bathroom and climbed back on the bed. The brte smiled at Alyssa happily, and she moved in for a cuddle when the blonde teen opened her arms invitingly.
Alyssa rolled with Cra so that the brte was lying on her back and then she leaned over her, checking her nose closely. “You look so much better!” she eximed with some satisfaction. “Please turn over so I can see your back,” she asked politely.
Cra rolled over obediently to lie on her tummy, and she could feel her friend’s fingers tracing lightly over her back. “Another day or two and these will be gone,” Alyssa stated happily.
Cra rolled over on to her back again. “How?” she asked simply. She nced to the side and saw that John had awoken too and was watching their interaction intently.This material belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
“It’s probably simpler to show you something first before we exin. It will make it easier to understand,” he said reassuringly.
He leaned over to the bedside table and picked up a remote. He moved to lie down again, but Cra urged him to sit in the middle of the bed, so that she could cuddle him on one side, with Alyssa snuggled in on the other. It felt right somehow and the brte shared a contented smile with the blonde across his chest.
John smiled happily as he wrapped an arm around each lovely teenager. He passed the remote over to Alyssa as his hands were now full of nubile young women. Alyssa looked up at him knowingly and searched through the data dump from the Fool’s Gold for the right files. She never ceased to amaze him with her ability to read his desires, she was incredibly perceptive.
After a few moment’s pause, an image appeared at the foot of the bed. It showed a delightfully nude Alyssa, standing confidently with a beaming smile, in all her busty athletic glory. “You recognise that gorgeous girl, I’m sure,” John said as Cra nodded happily.
A second image shed up to the side. “But have you seen her before?” John asked curiously. This was the image taken over a month ago, the day that John had first met Alyssa. The image showed a ghostly pale, petite waif, looking malnourished and nervous.
“Who is that?” Cra asked, her heart full ofpassion for the poor girl in the image.