Chapter 5: Chapter 5
Jane's heart pounded in her chest as she felt Bethany's hands grip her hips tightly, her fingers digging into her flesh. She could smell the sweat and sex that clung to their bodies, the pungent scent filling her nostrils and sending a shiver down her spine. She had never been on the receiving end of their attentions before, and a part of her was both thrilled and terrified by the thought.
"What do you think you're doing, you little sluts?" Jane snarled, attempting to break free from Bethany's grip.
"Calm down, prez." Emily said. "You've had your fun. But as the president of our sorority, it's only fair that you should understand the experiences that your members have had to endure.
Don't worry. Bethany will still be our free use sex toy. I mean, I think she makes the perfect sorority house bimbo." She smiles at Bethany, still holding onto Jane. "I love you dear, but you really aren't that smart. Now get her over the couch. I think it's only fair. We both had to do it that way. Its like a right of passage."
Bethany looked a little hurt by Emily's comment, but she obediently threw Jane's body over the couch back.
"I get the front this time. She was pretty brutal to both our throats." Emily said, moving around to Jane's head. "But look. Even after all this fun, selfish Jane has only been giving without receiving at all. So now, Bethany, you have the choice pick of two virgin holes."
Emily said, her fingers running through Jane's hair, gripping it tightly and pulling her head back. "You can have her ass or her pussy, but you can't have both."
Bethany licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with lust and anticipation as she looked down at Jane's body, sprawled out and vulnerable across the couch.
"You know what, Emily," Bethany said, her voice thick with desire. "I think I'm in the mood for a little ass play. But don't worry, Jane. I promise to be gentle."
Jane scoffed, her eyes flashing with defiance.
"You think you can handle me, little slut? I'm not some fresh-faced pledge."
Emily chuckled, her grip on Jane's hair tightening. "We'll see about that, President. We'll see about that."
Bethany smirked, running a hand over Jane's ass, feeling the curve of her cheek under her fingers. "I'm not afraid of a challenge, Jane. And I'm going to enjoy making you squirm.
Now, let's see what you're made of, President." With that, Bethany squeezed a generous amount of lube onto her fingers and began to massage Jane's tight hole, her fingers slowly working their way inside.
Jane gritted her teeth, trying to maintain her composure as Bethany's fingers pressed against her clenched sphincter. "You're going to have to do better than that, little slut," she growled, her voice laced with both defiance and discomfort.
Emily, standing at Jane's head, chuckled darkly. "Oh, I think she will, Jane.
I think she'll do just fine," Emily taunted, her fingers tightening in Jane's hair, pulling her head back further. "Besides, you seemed to enjoy watching Bethany and I struggle with your size. Maybe it's your turn to learn what it's like."
Bethany penetrating Jane's tight ass with her fingers, twisting and turning them to stretch her out. Jane grunted, her body tensing as she tried to adjust to the intrusion. "Fuck, that burns," she hissed, her eyes watering.
"Shh, Jane. It's time to stop talking, and start sucking." Emily pulled Jane's head back further with one hand, and guided the tip of her dripping cock to Jane's lips.
"Oh yeah. This was just in Bethany's ass like, two minutes ago. Oh well, I guess that's what you get for going last."
Bethany giggled, her fingers working Jane's ass slowly, allowing her to acclimate to the intrusion. She leaned over, her lips brushing against Jane's ear. "Relax, sweetie. It'll feel so much better if you just relax and let me in."
Jane grunted, her body tensing as Bethany's fingers twisted and spread inside her. She knew she should relax, but the sensation of being filled from behind was new and overwhelming. She felt a mixture of pain and pleasure, a sensation that was both uncomfortable and exciting.
She could feel her body trying to resist the intrusion, but Bethany's fingers were persistent, slowly stretching her open.
"You're doing so well, Jane," Bethany cooed, her voice thick with lust. "I know it hurts, but you'll get used to it. And when you do, it's going to feel so good."
Jane grimaced, her breath coming in short gasps. "I don't know about that," she managed to grunt out, her body still tense.
Emily, watching the scene unfold before her, felt her arousal spike.
"What did I say about talking? Now open up." Emily pressed the tip of her cock between Jane's lips.
"Open up, bitch. Show us that you can take it like you make everyone else do."
Jane's jaw clenched as she tried to resist, but Emily's grip on her hair tightened, forcing her mouth open. The head of Emily's cock pushed into Jane's mouth, filling it with her musky taste. Jane gagged slightly, but Bethany continued her work on her ass, her fingers now replaced by her cock, which she pressed slowly and steadily against Jane's tight hole.
"Shh, it'll be okay, Jane," Bethany whispered, her voice soothing despite the situation.
"Just relax and let me in, sweetie."
Jane's body tensed as Bethany's cock pressed against her virgin hole. It was a strange sensation, one she had never experienced before. She had always been the one in control, the one dishing out the pleasure and pain, never the one receiving it. But as Bethany's cock slowly started to press into her, she felt a surge of excitement and anticipation.
"Fuck, that feels weird," Jane grunted around the cock invading her mouth, her body adjusting to the intrusion.
"I know, sweetie.
It's new, but it'll feel good, I promise," Bethany said, her voice a soothing murmur as she slowly pushed her cock deeper into Jane's virgin ass. Jane's body tensed, her breath catching in her throat as she felt Bethany's cock stretch her open, filling her in a way she had never been filled before. She could feel every inch of Bethany's cock as she pushed deeper, the sensation overwhelming and intense.
"Relax, Jane," Emily cooed, her hand coming up to cup Jane's cheek. "Open your mouth for me.
Let me see you take it like a good little slut," Emily commanded, her voice hoarse with desire as she thrust her cock deeper into Jane's mouth. Jane's jaw ached from being forced open, but she complied, opening her mouth wide to accommodate Emily's thick cock. She felt the tip hit the back of her throat, and she gagged slightly, her eyes watering.
But she didn't pull away. Instead, she took a deep breath through her nose and relaxed her throat, allowing Emily's cock to slide in deeper. She could taste herself on Emily's cock, the musky scent filling her nostrils and turning her on even more.
She could feel Bethany's cock sliding deeper into her ass, stretching her wide open. The pain was intense, but so was the pleasure. She felt a sense of fullness she had never experienced before, a sense of complete and utter submission.
"That's it, Jane. Take it like a good little slut," Emily praised, her voice thick with lust. "You look so fucking hot like this, being used by both of us. Your ass is stretched wide open, and your mouth is full of my cock. You look like you were made for this."
Jane moaned around Emily's cock, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure through her body.
She could feel Bethany's cock, now fully seated in her ass, pulsing with heat and desire. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that she had never experienced before.
"Fuck, I never knew it could feel like this," Jane gasped, her voice muffled by Emily's cock. "You're both so fucking big."
Bethany chuckled, her hands gripping Jane's hips tightly. "We aim to please, President," she said, her voice thick with lust.
She began to move her hips, slowly at first, allowing Jane to adjust to the feeling of being filled from both ends. "And now, we're going to fuck you like the little slut you are."
Jane moaned, her body trembling with the sensation of being completely filled. She could feel every inch of Bethany and Emily inside her, their cocks stretching her wide open. She felt a sense of submission that was both terrifying and exhilarating.
Emily, feeling Jane's mouth adjust around her cock, began to move her hips in sync with Bethany's. They found a rhythm, their hips moving in a brutal, relentless pace.
Jane's body was a slave to their desires, her holes stretching and gripping their cocks like a vice. She couldn't believe how perfectly they fit together, how their bodies seemed to be made for each other.
"Fuck, Jane," Bethany panted, her voice a strained growl. "Your ass feels so good. So fucking tight."
Jane could only moan in response, her body on fire with sensation. She could feel every inch of them, the way they rubbed against each other, the way their cocks throbbed and pulsed inside her.
She was being consumed by them, every part of her body filled with their presence. Her mind was a whirlwind of sensation, her thoughts scattered and incoherent. She was nothing more than a vessel for their pleasure, a toy for them to use and abuse. And she loved every second of it.
"Look at her," Emily panted, her hips moving like a well-oiled machine. "Look at how much she loves being used by us. Her asshole is stretched wide open, and her mouth is full of my cock. She's our little fuck doll, isn't she, Bethany?"
Bethany nodded, her eyes gleaming with lust as she looked down at Jane.
"She sure is. And she takes my cock like a champ. Her ass is so tight, Emily. You should feel it." Emily reached down, her fingers digging into Jane's hips as she increased her pace, her cock fucking Jane's mouth with brutal force.
"You like that, don't you, President?" Emily taunted, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "You like feeling our cocks stretch you out, fill you up. You like being our little fuck toy."
Jane's eyes watered, her breath coming in short gasps between thrusts.
She couldn't respond, her mouth was full of Emily's cock, but her body trembled with a mix of pain and pleasure, her mind racing with thoughts she never thought she'd have. She always prided herself on being in control, on dominating those around her. But here she was, the president of the sorority, the one who was always in charge, being dominated and used by her vice president and one of her sisters.
Emily's grip on Jane's hair tightened, her hips moving faster, her cock fucking Jane's mouth with a brutal pace.
"You're a good little slut, aren't you, Jane?" Emily growled, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "Taking our cocks like a good girl. You're our little fuck toy now, aren't you?"
Jane's eyes watered, her breath coming in short gasps between thrusts. She couldn't respond, her mouth was full of Emily's cock, but her body trembled with a mix of pain and pleasure, her mind racing with thoughts she never thought she'd have.
"That's right, Jane," Bethany cooed, her voice thick with lust and satisfaction. "You're our little toy now. Our plaything. And we're going to use you however we see fit. Aren't we, Emily?"
Emily chuckled darkly, her hips moving faster, her cock fucking Jane's mouth with a brutal pace. "That's right, Bethany.
We are," Emily confirmed, her grip on Jane's hair tightening even more. "And you're going to love every second of it, Jane. Aren't you, you little fuck toy?"
Jane's body shook with a mix of pain, pleasure, and humiliation. She couldn't deny it any longer. She loved being used by them. She loved feeling their cocks filling her, stretching her, making her theirs. But she couldn't admit it. Not yet. Not while she was still the president of the sorority.
Bethany, noticing Jane's internal struggle, decided to take pity on her.
She reached between Jane's legs, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing it gently. Jane's body tensed, her hips bucking slightly as she felt the wave of pleasure wash over her.
"That's it, Jane," Bethany encouraged, her voice soft and soothing. "Just let go. Enjoy the feeling of us using you."
Jane moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she surrendered to the sensation. She felt her body relax, her muscles loosening as she allowed herself to be taken by her sisters. Her mind was a swirling vortex of sensation, her thoughts consumed by the feeling of their cocks inside her.
Her body trembled with every thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps between mouthfuls of Emily's cock. She felt a warmth spreading through her, a fire burning in her veins as her orgasm began to build.
Bethany, noticing the change in Jane's body language, increased the pressure on her clit, her fingers moving in tight, quick circles. "That's right, Jane," she cooed, her voice thick with lust. "Let go. Come for us. We want to feel you come around our cocks."
Jane's body tensed, her muscles clenching as her orgasm approached.
Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as she felt the waves of pleasure building within her. Bethany's fingers were a blur on her clit, rubbing and circling with expert precision, pushing her closer to the edge.
"That's right, Jane," Bethany whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "Let it go. Show us how much you love being used by your sisters."
Emily, feeling Jane's mouth and throat contract around her cock, knew she was close to the edge as well. She increased her pace, her hips pounding into Jane's mouth with brutal force. "That's right, bitch," she growled.
"You're going to swallow every last drop of my cum, aren't you?"
Jane's eyes watered as she tried to nod, her jaw aching from the relentless pace of Emily's hips. She couldn't respond, but her body trembled with anticipation, her muscles tightening as her orgasm built like a storm inside her.
Bethany's fingers rubbed Jane's clit with fierce intensity, her hips moving in time with Emily's. "Come on, Jane.
Give it to us," Bethany urged, her voice thick with lust and desire. "Show us how much you love being our little plaything."
Jane's body convulsed as the waves of pleasure crashed over her. She couldn't hold back any longer. Her orgasm ripped through her, her muscles clenching and unclenching around Bethany's cock, her mouth tightening around Emily's.
"Fuck!" Jane screamed, the sound muffled by Emily's cock. Her body shook and trembled as her orgasm pounded through her, her vision swimming and her knees weak.
Bethany and Emily both felt Jane's muscles clamp down on their cocks, and the sensation pushed them both over the edge.
"Fuck, Jane!" Bethany groaned, her hips moving faster as she chased her own release. "Your ass is so fucking tight, I can't take it anymore!"
Bethany's body tensed, her cock twitching as she unloaded her hot cum deep inside Jane's ass. Jane moaned around Emily's cock, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure through Bethany as she came.
"Shit, Jane," Emily gasped, her hips stuttering as she felt her own orgasm approach.
"Fuck, I'm going to come. I'm going to fill your fucking mouth with my cum." She gripped Jane's hair tighter, holding her in place as her cock throbbed and pulsed. "Swallow it all, you little slut. Take every last drop."
Jane could do nothing but comply, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her own orgasm. She felt Emily's cock swell and pulse in her mouth, and then the hot, salty taste of her cum flooded her throat. She gagged slightly, but she forced herself to swallow, taking every drop that Emily poured into her.
Her body shuddered with the intensity of it all, her nerves frayed and her mind a blissful mess. She felt used, abused, and absolutely fucking loved it.
Emily and Bethany pulled out of Jane, their movements slow and languid. They were both panting hard, their bodies glistening with sweat and their faces flushed with exertion and pleasure.
"Goddamn, Jane," Bethany said, her voice breathless. "That was fucking incredible."
Emily nodded in agreement. "You were made for this, Jane. And I'm not done yet. I fucked your throat for revenge, but now I get to be the first to use your pussy, too. Bethany broke in your ass, but I'm gonna breed you like a little heifer."
Emily said with a wicked grin.
Jane, still reeling from the intense pleasure and pain that her body had just endured, pushed herself up onto her elbows. Her eyes glazed over with desire, she looked at Emily with a mixture of defiance and lust.
"You think you can handle me?" Jane taunted, her voice thick with arousal. "I've never taken a cock in my pussy before. You're gonna need to be careful, Emily."
Emily laughed, a dark and seductive sound that sent shivers down Jane's spine. "Oh, I love a challenge, Jane.
You should know that by now." Emily's voice was like velvet, a dangerous purr that promised both pleasure and pain. She moved to position herself between Jane's legs, her eyes locked onto her target.
Jane felt a thrill of anticipation mixed with a twinge of fear. She was still sore from her ass being used by Bethany, but her pussy was a different story. She had never let anyone inside her, not like this. The thought of Emily taking her virginity both terrified and excited her.
Bethany, now recovered from her own orgasm, moved to stand beside Emily.
She watched with eager anticipation as Emily positioned herself between Jane's legs.
"Remember, Jane," Bethany said, her voice laced with malice. "Revenge is a dish best served hard and fast."
Jane glared at Bethany, but the look in her eyes betrayed her excitement. "Fuck you, Bethany. You're just jealous because you'll never be able to take me like Emily can."
Bethany smirked, but her eyes never left Emily as she began to tease Jane's pussy with her fingers. "We'll see about that, Jane.
Right now, this cunt belongs to me," Emily retorted, her fingers grazing gently against Jane's still-virgin pussy. The mere touch sent shivers down Jane's spine, a mix of fear and excitement coiling in her belly. Emily pushed one finger inside, just enough to wet it with Jane's arousal. She brought it to her lips, sucking off Jane's juices with a satisfied hum. "You taste good, Jane.
Really good," Emily murmured, her eyes locked onto Jane's. "But I want to taste even more of you."
She moved her finger back to Jane's entrance, slowly pushing it inside. Jane tensed, her body resisting the intrusion. Emily chuckled, her voice low and dark.
"Relax, Jane. You don't want to make this any harder than it has to be."
Jane took a deep breath, trying to relax her body. She knew Emily was right. She didn't want to make this any more painful than necessary. She trusted Emily.
She had to. It was her only choice. She took another deep breath and released the tension in her body, allowing Emily's finger to slide in deeper. The sensation was strange and uncomfortable, but not entirely unpleasant. She had never felt anything like this before, and there was a part of her that was intrigued.
"Good girl," Emily cooed, her voice soothing. "That's it. Just relax and let me in."
She added a second finger, slowly stretching Jane open. Jane gritted her teeth, her body tense with the unfamiliar sensation.
"It's okay, Jane," Bethany said, her voice soft.
"Breathe through it. You can take it."
Jane nodded, trying to focus on her breath as Emily's fingers moved inside her, stretching her slowly. The sensation was intense, and she felt a mix of pain and pleasure as her body adjusted to the intrusion.
"That's it," Emily encouraged, her voice low and soothing. "Just take it slow, and breathe through it."
Jane did as she was told, focusing on her breath and trying to relax her body. She felt her muscles loosen slightly as she allowed Emily's fingers to move deeper inside her.
"Alright, now the comforting is over. it's time for you to start mooing like the breeding stock you are."
Removing her fingers, Emily whips up her erect cock and lines the tip up with Jane's entrance. "Don't worry, it only hurts a lot, but then it gets better." With that, Emily begins to breach Jane's final virgin frontier.
Jane tenses, her body clenching instinctively against the intrusion. She braces herself, her hands gripping the couch cushions tightly as she feels the head of Emily's cock pushing against her entrance.
"Relax, Jane," Bethany coos, her voice soothing. It'll be easier if you relax."
Jane takes a deep breath, trying to do as Bethany says. She forces her muscles to relax as Emily continues to push forward, her cock inching its way inside Jane's tight pussy. The sensation is intense, a mix of pain and pleasure that makes Jane's breath hitch in her throat.
She can feel every inch of Emily's cock as it pushes deeper into her virgin pussy, stretching her open in a way she's never been stretched before.
"Fuck, that hurts," Jane grunts, her body trembling with the effort to stay relaxed.
Emily pauses, allowing Jane a moment to adjust. "It'll feel better in a second, I promise," she murmurs, her voice thick with lust. "Just take a deep breath and bear down when I push in further."
Jane nods, taking a deep breath as Emily begins to push forward again.
She bears down as instructed, and with a sharp, sudden push, Emily's cock slides past Jane's virgin barrier. Jane gasps, her body tensing as the pain shoots through her.
"Fuck, that hurt," she hisses, her eyes watering.
Emily pauses, her cock buried to the hilt inside Jane's pussy. "I know, baby girl. I know it hurts. But it's going to get better. I promise." She leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to Jane's forehead.
"Just breathe, Jane. Let your body adjust to me. I promise, it'll start to feel good soon."
Jane takes a few deep breaths, her body slowly relaxing as the initial sting of her broken barrier fades. She can feel Emily's cock throbbing inside her, a sensation that's both uncomfortable and strangely arousing.
"Okay, Jane," Emily says softly, stroking Jane's thigh. "I'm going to start moving now. Don't forget to give me a good moo or two as I fuck you ."
Emily, always second place, always listening to Jane's orders, has found a dark sense of pleasure at the idea of fucking and impregnating both her president, Jane, as well as the newly appointed bimbo, the ever popular Bethany.
Emily had always felt like she was less than or second best. But now, as she felt Jane's tight pussy envelop her cock, she felt like the queen she always knew she was meant to be.
"Alright, Jane, I'm going to start moving now. But remember, you're our breeding stock now. You're here to take dick and make babies. You're not the president anymore. You're just a fuck toy now. A breeding bitch." Emily begins to slowly move her hips, pulling out of Jane's pussy slowly before pushing back in, filling her once again.
Jane's breath hitches in her throat as she feels Emily's cock stretching her wide open, the sensation a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Fuck, that feels... It feels weird," Jane managed to gasp out, her body still tense and adjusting to the intrusion.
Bethany, watching the scene unfold before her, felt her own arousal spike. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by watching Emily fuck Jane. She knew she should feel jealous, but instead, she felt a sense of satisfaction, of victory.
This was her revenge, her moment to shine. She had always been the second best, the one left behind, but not tonight. Tonight, she was the one in control.
"That's right, Jane," Bethany said, her voice dripping with malice. "You're not the president anymore. You're just a piece of meat for us to use. Remember that, bitch."
Jane's eyes flashed with defiance, but her body betrayed her, her pussy clenching around Emily's cock as Bethany's words sent a spark of arousal through her.
"Fuck you, Bethany," she spat, her voice thick with both pain and lust. "You're just jealous because you'll never be able to take me like Emily can."
Bethany's lips curled into a smirk, and she reached down, her fingers finding Jane's clit and rubbing it gently. Jane's hips bucked slightly, her body tensing as the pleasure coursed through her.
"Oh, I think you'll find that I can take you just fine, Jane," Bethany purred, her fingers moving faster, rubbing Jane's clit with expert precision.
Jane's breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body tensing with each flick of Bethany's fingers.
"You're a liar, Bethany," Jane hissed, her hips bucking involuntarily as Bethany's touch sent waves of pleasure rippling through her. "You're just a little nerdy slut who's finally getting a taste of what real power feels like."
Bethany laughed, a low, wicked sound that sent shivers down Jane's spine. "Power? Perhaps. But you're the one moaning and writhing beneath us, Jane.
You're the one who's going to be knocked up by your own sisters. Isn't that right, Jane?" Bethany taunted, her fingers now rubbing Jane's clit in quick, tight circles.
Jane's breath hitched, her body tensing as the pleasure built within her. She wanted to deny it, to push back against Bethany's words, but her body betrayed her. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure coiling in her belly and threatening to explode.
"Is that what you want, Jane?" Emily asked, her voice a low growl. "You want to be our little breeding bitch?
You want us to fill you up with our cum until your belly swells with our children?" Emily taunted, her hips moving in a slow, torturous rhythm. She knew Jane was close to the edge, and she wanted to push her over.
"Fuck, yes," Jane moaned, her hips bucking against Emily's as Bethany's fingers continued to work her clit. "I want to feel you both inside me. I want to feel your cum filling me up."
"That's right, Jane," Bethany cooed, her voice thick with desire. "You're ours now. Our little bitch.
Our breeding stock." Emily's voice was low and dark, a seductive purr that sent shivers down Jane's spine. "And we're going to use you however we see fit. Aren't we, Bethany?"
Bethany nodded, her eyes gleaming with desire as she watched Jane's body writhe beneath them. "That's right, Emily. We own her now. She's ours to use and abuse.
To breed and to pleasure. And we'll do just that, won't we, Jane?" Emily's voice was like velvet, a dangerous promise that sent Jane's body into overdrive. She felt her orgasm building, the pressure threatening to explode from deep within her core.
"Yes," Jane moaned, her hips moving in sync with Emily's thrusts. "I'm yours. Use me. Breed me. Fill me with your cum."
Emily's eyes darkened with lust, her hips moving faster as she chased her own release. "That's right, Jane.
Take it like a good little slut," Emily growled, her hips picking up their pace, her cock slamming into Jane with brutal force. "You were always such a bossy little bitch, always telling us what to do. But now, you're nothing but our fuck toy. Our piece of meat. Our breeding bitch."
Jane's body convulsed with every thrust, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as her orgasm approached. Bethany's fingers worked her clit with ferocious intensity, matching Emily's brutal pace.
"Fuck, Jane," Bethany panted, her voice thick with lust.
Emily laughed. It hadn't been long since Bethany was the one bent over the couch being bred like this, begging to be filled with her child. Emily was going to make sure they both got pregnant by her. She wouldn't let them fuck each other that way. Even as she continued to mercilessly drill into Jane, she reached out and gave Bethany a sharp slap against the ass cheek.
It was obvious something was effecting them, and Emily was going to be the winner when everything was said and done. Both of these bitches would be her brood bearing, milk leaking, sex crazed, bimbo brained, breeding sluts.
She, Emily, the once underappreciated, would be the one to impregnate them both, to mark them as hers, to have them give birth to her children. She could already see it, the three of them, a happy little family, with Bethany the obedient wife, Jane the submissive slut, and Emily, the fierce, powerful, cunt of a mother.
The thought of it pushed her over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave, her cock throbbing and pulsing as she filled Jane's pussy with her hot, sticky cum.
Jane screamed, her body convulsing as the pleasure coursed through her, her muscles clenching and unclenching around Emily's cock.
Bethany watched, her eyes wide with astonishment as she saw Emily's cock pulsing inside Jane, filling her with her cum. Her own pussy ached with desire, her clit throbbing with need. She knew she had to have some of that, too. She had to feel what it was like to have Emily's cock inside her, to have her fill her with his seed.
Emily pulled out of Jane, her cock glistening with her cum.
She smirked, watching it drip down Jane's thighs. She knew Jane wanted more. She always did. But now, it was Bethany's turn.
"Now just relax, Jane. Lie there and watch while I breed our little friend here." Emily commanded, her voice dark and dominant.
Jane couldnt respond, but couldn't disobey even if she'd wanted to, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Emily turned her attention to Bethany, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Your turn, slut. Get on the couch next to your cunt cow of a sister. And you both better start mooing for me pretty soon."
Bethany, who had been aching to feel Emily inside her since she saw her fucking Jane, moved quickly to obey. She positioned herself on the couch beside Jane, her ass in the air and ready for Emily's thrusts. Emily wasted no time, lining her cock up with Bethany's entrance and pushing inside with a brutal thrust.
Bethany gasped, her body tightening as she felt the invasion. "Fuck, you're so big," she moaned, her voice thick with lust and pain.
"It hurts so fucking good."
Emily chuckled, her hands gripping Bethany's hips tightly. "You like that, don't you, slut? You like feeling my big cock stretching you out, filling you up."
Jane watched, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she saw Emily's cock disappear into Bethany's pussy. She could see the muscles in Bethany's belly and thighs tense and flex with each thrust, the sight sending waves of arousal crashing through her.
"You too, Jane," Bethany gasped, her eyes meeting Jane's.
"You can't tell me you didn't love watching her use me like that. You can't tell me you didn't want to feel her cock inside you again."
Jane's breath hitched as she watched Emily's cock disappear into Bethany. She could see the way Emily's hips moved, the way her muscles flexed as she thrust into Bethany with brutal force. She could hear the wet, slapping sound of their bodies coming together, the moans and gasps that escaped Bethany's lips.
"Fuck," Jane hissed, her hand moving to her pussy, her fingers finding her still-throbbing clit.
"You're fucking right, Bethany. I wanted to feel her inside me again. I wanted to feel her stretch me open and fill me up."
Emily laughed, a dark, seductive sound that sent shivers down both Bethany and Jane's spines. "That's right, you sluts. You both love feeling my cock inside you. You both love being used by me."
Emily's hips moved faster, her cock slamming into Bethany with brutal force. Bethany's body tensed, her back arching as she took every inch of Emily inside her.
Jane watched, her fingers rubbing her clit faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she felt her own arousal build.
“Fuck, Bethany,” Emily groaned, her grip on Bethany’s hips tightening. “You’re so fucking tight. I love feeling your pussy clench around my cock.”
“Yes, Emily,” Bethany moaned, her voice a ragged gasp. “Fuck me harder. Make me come.”
Emily laughed, a dark and dangerous sound. “Not yet, slut. When you are ready to cum, you'll only be allowed to do so once you've bellowed moo like the fucking breeding stock that you are. Don't you dare do otherwise, or I might just have to tag your ear like an actual cow."
Emily's voice was laced with dominance and amusement, a promise and a threat all at once.
Bethany whimpered, her body tensing as she felt the sting of Emily's words. She knew better than to disobey. She had always been the good girl, the obedient one. And she knew that Emily loved that about her.
"Please, Emily," Bethany begged, her voice a soft whimper. "Please, just fuck me. Make me your little fuck toy. Make me your little breeding bitch."
Emily's lips curled into a wicked grin, her hips moving faster as she chased her own release. "I'm sorry. I didn't hear you. I think you meant to say moooooo."
Emily accentuated the moo with a sharp slap to Bethany's ass, the sound echoing through the room like a whip crack. "Good girl. Keep taking that cock like a good little slut. You know you love it."
Jane watched, her heart pounding in her chest as she saw the red handprint bloom on Bethany's skin. She knew that slap was meant for her as well, a clear reminder of who was in control now. She moaned, her fingers working her clit faster, her eyes locked onto the sight of Emily fucking Bethany.
"Fuck, Emily.
Fuck me like the little slut I am," Bethany begged, her voice a hoarse moan as she felt Emily's cock stretching her wide open. "Fuck me like you fucking own me."
Emily chuckled, a dark and devilish sound that sent shivers down Bethany's spine. "I do own you, don't I, slut? I own you and your tight little pussy. And I'm going to use it however I want, whenever I want." Emily's voice was a low growl, a primal sound that sent shivers down both Jane and Bethany's spines. She increased her pace, her hips moving faster, her cock slamming into Bethany with brutal force.
The sound of their bodies coming together filled the room, a wet, slapping sound that was both obscene and exhilarating. Bethany's moans and gasps filled the air, her body tense and on edge as she felt the pleasure building within her.
"That's it, Bethany," Emily taunted, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "Take my cock like a good little slut. You and Jane can play ass all you want, but this is mine. Only I can breed you. Now say moo, little milk cow. Tell me how bad you want to be bred by saying moo like a fucking animal."
Bethany bit her lip, a whimper escaping her, as she felt Emily's cock swell and throb inside her. She was so close, so ready to release, but she knew she had to obey.
"M-moo," she managed to gasp out, her voice a strangled sound.
Emily laughed, a dark and sinister sound that sent shivers down Bethany's spine. "Louder, slut. Let the whole house hear how much you want to be bred by me."
Bethany took a deep breath, her body tense and on edge.
She needed to let go, to release the pressure building inside her. She knew what Emily wanted, what she demanded. She opened her mouth, her voice filling the room with a loud, guttural moo. The sound was raw and animalistic, a primal cry that betrayed her need and desire.
Emily's eyes widened with satisfaction as she heard Bethany's moo. She loved hearing her sisters beg and plead, loved hearing them give in to their most primal instincts. It was a sound that set her on fire, that sent waves of pleasure crashing through her.
The moo was the key, the trigger that sent Emily spiraling over the edge. Her cock pulsed and throbbed inside Bethany, filling her with her hot, sticky cum. The pressure was too much, her body too tense, and Bethany couldn't hold back any longer. She screamed, a high-pitched, desperate sound that echoed through the room. Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching and unclenching around Emily's cock as her orgasm washed over her, consuming her completely. She could feel every pulse of Emily's cock, every drop of her cum filling her up, marking her as hers.
The sensation was overwhelming, and Bethany couldn't hold back any longer. She screamed, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her, consuming her completely.
Emily pulled out, her cock glistening with a mix of their juices. She looked down at Bethany, her chest heaving and her body shaking with the force of her release. "Good girl," she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction. "You took my cock like a good little breeding bitch. I think you're ready for round two."
Bethany looked up at Emily, her eyes glazed over with pleasure and lust.
She knew what was coming next, what Emily wanted from her. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was about to happen.
Emily smirked, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Good girl," she purred. "Now, I want you to clean your cream pie off my cock. Lick it all off like the good little slut you are. And don't forget to moo for me while you do it."
Bethany hesitated for a moment, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and excitement. She had never done something so degrading, so filthy before.
But the thought of it sent a shiver down her spine, a mix of humiliation and arousal that she couldn't deny. She looked up at Emily, her eyes filled with a mixture of shame and desire. "Yes, Emily," she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Emily's smile turned wicked, her eyes gleaming with lust as she watched Bethany's face flush with humiliation. "That's a good little slut," she purred, running her fingers through Bethany's hair and gripping it tightly. She guided Bethany's head down to her cock, the tip brushing against her lips.
"Get a good taste of yourself on me, slut. Show me how much you want to be bred by me."
Bethany hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never done anything like this before, had never felt this depraved or dirty. But as she looked up at Emily, she saw the dominance in her eyes, the promise of pleasure and pain that sent a shiver down her spine. She parted her lips, taking the tip of Emily's cock into her mouth.
She could taste herself on Emily's cock, the musky flavor filling her nostrils and igniting a fire within her.
She moved her tongue around the tip, swirling and licking, before taking Emily's cock deeper into her mouth. She could feel the veins on the underside of Emily's cock as she sucked, her jaw aching from the effort. She looked up at Emily, her eyes watering, and saw the lust and satisfaction in her gaze.
"Fuck, that's a good little slut," Emily groaned, her grip on Bethany's hair tightening. "Take that cock like a good little breeding bitch."
Bethany moaned around Emily's cock, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure through her.
She felt Emily's cock throb in her mouth, a precursor to what was to come. She knew Emily was close, and she wanted to taste every last drop of her cum. She moved her head up and down, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked eagerly.
Emily watched Bethany with a mixture of amusement and lust. She loved seeing her sister on her knees, her face flushed and her eyes watering as she took her cock like a good little slut. She knew this was just the beginning, that Bethany would be doing a lot more of this in the coming days.
But for now, she just wanted to enjoy the sensation of her come-soaked cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She wanted to see her cum dripping down Bethany's chin, wanted to hear her gagging and choking as she forced her to take every last inch of her cock.
Emily's hips began to move, her cock fucking Bethany's mouth with brutal force. She looked down at Bethany, her eyes gleaming with lust as she saw the saliva and cum dripping down her chin.
"Good fucking swallow, slut," Emily groaned, her hips thrusting faster, her cock fucking Bethany's face with brutal intent. "Take every last drop."
Jane watched, her own body aching with need as she saw Bethany gag and choke on Emily's cock. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, watching her sisters debase themselves for Emily's pleasure. She felt a surge of jealousy, a burning desire to be the one on her knees, the one choking and gagging on Emily's cock.
But she also loved watching, loved seeing Bethany debase herself for Emily's pleasure.
Emily's hips moved faster, her cock fucking Bethany's mouth with brutal force. "Good fucking swallow, slut," she groaned.
Bethany moaned around Emily's cock, her eyes watering and her nose crinkling as she took every inch of her sister's cock. She could feel the head pressing against the back of her throat, the sensation making her gag and choke.
But she didn't pull back. Instead, she pushed forward, taking more of Emily's cock into her mouth. She wanted to please her, wanted to show her how much she desired her.
Emily groaned, her grip on Bethany's hair tightening as she felt her sister's mouth take more of her cock. "Fuck, that's right, slut," she growled. "Take my cock like a good little breeding bitch.
Bethany moaned her agreement, the vibrations sending shivers down Emily's spine.
She could feel Bethany's throat working over her cock, swallowing around her as she took more and more of her inside. She was impressed by how much Bethany could take, how eager she was to please her.
"Fuck, yes," Emily hissed, her hips moving faster, her cock fucking Bethany's mouth mercilessly. "You're a good little slut, aren't you? You love taking my cock, don't you?"
Bethany pulled back, her lips popping off Emily's cock with a wet sound. She looked up at Emily, her eyes glazed with lust and her lips swollen and bruised.
"Mmm-hmm," Bethany moaned, her voice hoarse and breathless. "I fucking love it. I love your cock in my throat. I love feeling you use me." "That's right, slut. You love being my little fuck toy, don't you? You love feeling my cock stretch you open and fill you up."
Bethany nodded eagerly, her eyes watering as she took Emily's cock deep into her throat.
She felt it hit the back, gagging her, but she swallowed around it, using her throat muscles to suck. Emily groaned, her hips moving faster, fucking Bethany's face with brutal force.
"Fuck, you're such a filthy little slut. You love choking on my cock, don't you?" Emily taunted, her voice rough with lust.
Bethany moaned, the sound muffled by Emily's cock. She wanted to reply, to tell Emily how much she loved it, but she couldn't. Not with a mouthful of cock. Instead, she just nodded, her eyes locked onto Emily's.
She wanted to show her how much she enjoyed this, how much she was submitting to her. She wanted to be used, to be filled, to be bred. She wanted to be Emily's little slut, her little breeding bitch.
"Fuck, that's it, Bethany," Emily growled, her hips slamming into her face with brutal force. "Take every fucking inch. Show me how much you want my cock."
Bethany pushed back, taking more of Emily's cock into her throat. She could feel the head pulsing, ready to explode. She wanted to taste her cum, to swallow every drop.
She looked up at Emily, her eyes watering, her nose crinkling as she fought to hold back her gag reflex. Then, suddenly, it became a losing battle, and Bethany felt the contents of her stomach begin to rise up. With no where to go, the contents of her stomach, at this point mostly cum and coffee, came spilling out of her mouth and nose all over Emily's cock and their naked bodies.
Emily looked down At her with disgust and annoyance, but still didn't pause her brutal assault of Bethany's throat.
"Ugh. Somebody's going to have a mess to clean up later. But don't think I'm finished with you yet." Emily taunted. "You were already cleaning my cock, there's no reason to stop now. Besides, it looks like you need a good meal in your stomach now, and I have just the thing for you
Bethany, having vomited her stomach's toxic contents on her own chest, struggled to catch her breath as Emily continued to skull fuck her, hands held tight in her hair as she brutally continued shoving her cock down Bethany's convulsing throat.
With a final thrust, Emily let out a low roar, and Bethany felt a hot jet of cum paint the back of her throat.
She had no choice but to swallow or choke.
"Fuck, that was good," Emily said, pulling her cock out of Bethany's mouth with a wet popping sound, her chest heaving with exertion. "You're a good little cocksucker, Bethany.
I might just keep you around just for that."
Bethany coughed and gagged, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her face was a mess of spit, cum, and vomit, but she didn't care. She looked at Emily with appreciation and adoration, then, like a puppet with its strings cut, slumped to the floor.
Emily looked down at the unconscious Bethany, then looked over at Jane, still folded over the back of the couch.
"Alright, little fuck doll. You still haven't said moo for me yet." A smile spread across Emily's face as she prepared to turn the sorority president inside out like she had just done to Bethany.