Chapter 2: Eugene
Eugene knocked on Wednesday and Enid’s door after receiving a text from Wednesday
telling him to come over. Wednesday ordered Thing to allow Eugene into the room, still holding Enid captive. When Eugene saw Enid laying there unconscious, he immediately panicked.
"What did you do to her?" Eugene stammered, taking a step back.
Wednesday smirked, leaning against the wall casually. "Relax, Eugene. I just wanted to give you a present for the all your hard work." She said.
"You see, I have a special treat for you."
Eugene's expression shifted from panic to curiosity. "A treat? For me?"
Wednesday nodded with a mischievous grin. "Yes, my dear Eugene. You've been quite helpful lately, so I thought it was time to reward you."
Eugene's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? What kind of reward?"
Wednesday crossed her arms and nodded towards the unconscious Enid. “Her” she said with a smirk.
“Enid is yours tonight. Do whatever you want with her.”
Eugene stared at Enid's lifeless form, his heart pounding in his chest. He swallowed, trying to moisten his dry throat. "Wh-what do you mean?" He managed to ask.
Wednesday shrugged nonchalantly. "You heard me, Eugene. This lovely young girl here is all yours for the night. Touch her, taste her, fuck her however you wish. Don’t worry, she won’t wake her up."
Eugene shook his head, his eyes darting between Wednesday and Enid.
"I-I don't understand. Why? How?"
Wednesday arched an eyebrow, her gaze piercing right through him. "Don't question my methods, Eugene. Just accept the gift I offer you."
He swallowed thickly, hesitating. "But...she's...you're..."
Wednesday snorted, rolling her eyes. "Is this really that hard to comprehend?" Her smug expression didn't waver.
"Think of it as a challenge, Eugene. Can you handle it?"
Eugene glanced down at Enid's vulnerable form, his heart racing. "I-I guess so," he mumbled, his voice barely audible. "B-but...how?"
Wednesday cocked her head slightly, appraising him. "You're smart, aren't you? Find a way."
Eugene hesitated, his gaze flickering between Wednesday and Enid. He licked his lips nervously, unsure of Wednesday's intentions.
"Uh, yeah, I guess so." Eugene stumbled over his words, his gaze darting between Wednesday and Enid.
Eugene was nervous about touching Enid, but Wednesday assured him that she wouldn't wake up. With growing confidence, Eugene tentatively reached out and touched Enid's shoulder. Her skin was warm and soft under his fingertips. Feeling emboldened, Eugene allowed his hands to roam freely across Enid's body. Fascinated by the curves and contours of her naked form, he gingerly caressed her breasts, abdomen, and inner thighs.
His heart raced as he explored her body, reveling in the forbidden nature of their encounter. Eugene's self-confidence swelled with each passing moment, and he began to explore her body more boldly. He ran his hands up and down her limbs, exploring every inch of her skin. He gently fondled her breast, marveling at how firm and supple it felt beneath his touch.
Eugene slipped off his shirt and pants, leaving himself fully naked. He approached Enid and knelt down beside her.
Gently, he parted her legs and placed his hands on her inner thighs. Eugene couldn't deny the thrill surging through him as he prepared to embark on this taboo adventure. He slowly slid his fingers towards the juncture of her thighs, teasing her entrance before diving in.
Enid stirred beneath him, reacting to his intrusion. Eugene paused, his heart hammering in his chest. Was she waking up? Panic washed over him, but Wednesday assured him, "Keep going, Eugene. She won't gain consciousness."
Eugene took a deep breath and resumed his exploration.
His fingers found Enid's swollen, wet pussy, and he rubbed circles around her opening, loving the sensation of her warm, slick flesh. Enid moaned softly, stirring beneath him. Eugene's heart pounded as he teased her, pressing against her entrance but not entering. He wanted to prolong this exquisite torture, savor every moment.
"Wednesday," Eugune croaked, his voice hoarse, "I need help."
Wednesday raised an eyebrow, observing Eugene's awkward dance around Enid's body.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" she prodded, her voice dripping with sultry darkness. "Take advantage of the situation."
Eugene turned a deep shade of red, his eyes darting between Wednesday and Enid. "I-I don't know where to start," he stammered, his voice shaking.
Wednesday smirked, and clicked her fingers.
Thing jumped up onto the bed and moved to Enid’s pussy and spread her
lips open. Eugene breathed heavily as he gazed upon the sight before him. His heart raced with excitement and apprehension. He gulped loudly, unable to tear his gaze away from the mesmerizing spectacle unfolding before him.
"See, isn't this fun?" Wednesday purred, watching Eugene's reaction. "Go on, fuck her."
Wednesday's voice was low and sinister, sending a chill down Eugene's spine. He looked up at her, his face a mask of determination. He was committed to this twisted game, determined to satisfy both Wednesday and his own desires.
"I don't know," Eugene muttered, his voice quivering. "I've never done something like this before."
Wednesday chuckled darkly, her gaze locked on Eugene. "Then consider this a learning experience," she purred.
"There's nothing else to it. Just slide into her and fill her up."
Wednesday's voice held a strange hypnotic quality, drawing Eugene in, urging him to submit to her commands. He gulped and nodded, focusing on task at hand.
"Uh yes, I understand," he muttered, attempting to regain composure.
"Well, get to it then," Wednesday urged, a hint of impatience tainting her tone. "Time's wasting."
Eugene exhaled deeply, steeling himself for the task ahead.
He inched closer to Enid's prone form, his eyes locked on the enticing sight presented by Thing.
He hesitated, his nerves threatening to overcome him. Wednesday's voice sliced through the silence, coaxing him forward. "Make your move, Eugene. Time's a-wasting."
He took another deep breath, swallowing his reservations, and positioned himself between Enid's legs.
Her scent, a blend of lavender and musk, intoxicated him, and he fought to maintain control.
Eugene's hands trembled as he reached out, touching the soft folds of Enid's labia. He couldn't believe that he was actually going to do this.
With Wednesday's encouragement spurring him on, Eugene decided to follow her advice: slide into Enid and fill her up. He adjusted his position, kneeling between Enid's legs. He looked down at her, her lips parted slightly, revealing a glimpse of pink inner pussy lips. His cock throbbed painfully in anticipation.
Slowly, Eugene guided his erection towards Enid's entrance.
He gazed down at her beautiful face, her lips slightly parted in a blissful state, unaware of the sensual torment awaiting her. He could almost hear her voice echoing in his ears, begging for release. The image of her seductive, curvaceous naked body burned into his memory, filling him with insatiable desire.
As his cock grazed against the soft folds of Enid's pussy, a rush of arousal coursed through his veins. Eugene's breath quickened, his pulse pounding in his temples. He swallowed, tasting saltiness on his tongue.
Eugene couldn't believe that he was about to do this. It seemed unreal, a dream conjured up by his deepest fantasies. But there he was, standing between Enid's legs, poised to enter her.
"Go on, do it," Wednesday encouraged, her voice like a siren's call luring him deeper into this forbidden abyss. "You'll thank me later."
Eugene hesitated, his gaze flicking between Wednesday and Enid.
He gently thrust
his erection into Enid's warm, wet depths, the sensation overwhelming him. Enid's body convulsed, and she moaned softly, though her eyes remained shut.
He continued to thrust into Enid, her body responding with gentle moans and sighs.
Her muscles contracted around him, gripping his shaft tightly. Eugene couldn't believe the sensation he was experiencing, the warmth of her pussy enveloping him.
He moved steadily, finding a rhythm that felt perfect. Wednesday watched intently, her dark eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She enjoyed seeing Eugene succumb to his darkest desires, fulfilling her wishes without hesitation.
"You're doing great, Eugene," Wednesday purred, her voice sounding like music to his ears.
"Don't hold back. Give her everything you've got."
Eugene took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew what he had to do - it was time to take the plunge. As he continued to thrust into Enid, he couldn't help but notice the subtle shift in Wednesday's posture. She was perched on the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before her. A devious smile played on her lips, as if she were privy to a secret joke that nobody else could possibly understand.
Enid's body lay limp below him, her breathing shallow and steady. Eugene had lost count of the number of times he had thrust into her, the pleasure building within him like a tidal wave about to crash upon the shore.
He cummed hard
inside Enid, feeling the warmth of her pussy surrounding his cock, pulsating around him as he released his seed.
Wednesday watched the scene unfold before her, her dark eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
He pulled out of Enid, the wet sounds of their coupling echoing in the dimly lit room.
"You did well, Eugene," Wednesday praised, her voice like a siren's call luring him deeper into this forbidden abyss.
“Wednesday, can I have a go with you?” Eugene asked timidly
, his voice betraying the nervous eagerness behind his request.
Wednesday smirked, a knowing glint in her eyes. “Sure, Eugene,” she drawled, her voice thick with anticipation. “If you dare.”
Eugene's heart raced at the prospect of having Wednesday's attention focused solely on him. He shuffled closer to her, his knees knocking together nervously. “Uh, yeah, sure,” he stammered, the words escaping his lips in a weak attempt to hide his excitement.
She stripped of her clothes and straddled him causing his cock to harden once again. She then grabbed his cock and guided it into her waiting pussy. Wednesday sat down on him, and as soon as she impaled herself on his cock, she threw her head back and groaned loudly. Eugene felt every inch of her tight pussy engulfing his manhood, and he began to thrust upwards into her, meeting her downward movement.
He couldn't believe how much better it felt than with Enid. Wednesday's pussy was tighter, her movements more confident. Their bodies rocked together in a harmonious dance that seemed choreographed to perfection.
Their moans echoed in the quiet room, each one louder than the last. Eugene's heart pounded furiously in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins. Each thrust sent shockwaves through his body, intensifying his pleasure tenfold.
Wednesday tilted her hips, grinding her pelvis against Eugene's. He gasped, his breath coming out in ragged gasps.