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[My Art] Help from the Outside (4/5)
🕑 Added 2022-11-09 00:00:57 +0000 UTC I finally know how long this will be! Probably. Should be able to wrap it in one more. -------------------------------- Halfway there... Feeling a demon of spite rising in me, I relished every second of slipping Sarah into me feet-first. She's in her head all the time so forcing her to watch as she slowly slips into me bit by bit, knowing the total eclipse is coming, is always fun. I almost respect her for trying to fight me in earnest, even getting Haley involved. But that respect won't save her from spending the night up my ass. I'll have to break into her phone and text her mom that she'll be staying at a friend's place again. Eyes. I feel a sudden acute awareness that I'm being watched. My train of thought is brought to a screeching halt as I stare at the massive woman watching me from a few feet away. Haley's legs flail like a fish out of water beneath her. She'll pass out soon if Bianca isn't careful. An issue I don't have to worry about with Sarah. At her new size, she requires less oxygen to maintain consciousness. "You don't have to watch me, you know? It's a bit weird." Bianca only grins, she's visibly aroused judging by what's going on between her legs. But there's something about her eyes. I don't like people watching me do this. I tolerate Amber and Olivia seeing this as a necessity, but this woman still feels a bit like a stranger. Though agreeable enough. "Hey it's cool. We can both we weird together!" She beams. Taken aback, I redden at the notion. I don't like being made out to be some pervert. No matter my actual thoughts on the matter, I have no interest being lumped in with the likes of her. I tell her as much. Bianca's gaze doesn't falter for a moment despite my intentionally abrasive response to shut her down. In that moment it feels like Sarah and Haley aren't there at all and an uneasy still hangs for a split second before she speaks. "We're both bad liars, too. You're fucked up. Just. Like. Me." She's smiling as she says this, but it doesn't reach her eyes. Shrugging off her comment, I finish inserting Sarah into my ass. Playing with the top of her head as the vibrations of her screams echo against me. Even if Bianca's right, I have no intention of acknowledging it. Taking a deep breath, I clench Sarah further inside as I pull my shorts back up and smooth out my jacket. That's one problem taken care of for the foreseeable future. Now what to do with Haley? -------------------------------- Everyone except Bianca belongs to me, Bianca belongs to MrBL4CKL1GHT and was used with their permission.![[My Art] Help from the Outside (4/5)](https://img5.leakoo.com/storage/11/vq/cq/93d9f0-019e8ee9-bcab-7ab6-ae9b-e71ee0f1652e.png)
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