Roommating update

Selina gasped with the intense pain shooting through her rectum. Then she gasped again—strange, debauched pleasure taking hold of her, centering in her impaled anus. She thrust her ass back against Bruce’s cock, hard and fast, keeping up the pace even as she orgasmed with a violent thrill she had never felt before.

Because Bruce had only fucked her before. He’d never ravaged her. He’d never forced Selina’s pleasure out of her instead of letting her give it to him.

“Oooh, Bruce, I’m coming! It’s—unh—oh—it’s killing me—it hurts! I love it! Hnnh! Harder, Bruce! HARDER!” she shrieked, her climax searing through her entire body. Her juices flooded her cunt and ran down between her buttocks, their liquid heat burning into the already red-hot feeling of being sodomized, but then easing Bruce’s thrusts, lubricating his cock. Making it easier for him to ass-fuck her.

“You hot little bitch!” Ivy mewled. “I knew you’d love it!” She slapped Selina’s breasts, hard, leaving red marks on the sensitive white flesh.

Selina kept pumping desperately onto Bruce’s cock. Uncontrollable lust permeated her whole body, covered her skin. The pain was getting worse, but the pleasure was hotter and sweeter than it had been before.

“Oooh, Selina, you’re a real anal whore, aren’t you?” Ivy cooed. “I think Bruce is enjoying that tight ass of yours. I know I’m enjoying him enjoying it. Why don’t you get with the program, Cat? You know it feels good enough to make you come. Even if it hurts, there’s no way you can’t orgasm with that big dick inside you. I should know.”

Guilty as he felt over having to ass-fuck Selina, her hole was so tight and yet soft that taking it filled Bruce with excitement. He would come soon. He had to. He looked down at his huge cock fucking deep between Selina’s splayed buttocks, saw her reddened breasts gleaming with sweat as they bounded underneath her, and heard her obscene cries. Bruce groaned with the satisfaction of being the one doing this to her perfect ass.

“Ohhhh, GOD, I love it! Fuck my ass, Brucie! FUCK MEEEE!” Selina cried, wiggling her ass, trying to get his big dick even deeper inside her.

Grinning with how pleased she was at Selina’s submission, Ivy reached between her Selina’s legs to finger her dripping cunt. Her clit was engorged, poking out from its hood. Ivy took it between her thumb and forefinger and rubbed it hard.

“Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” Selina wailed.

Bruce huffed out a coarse laugh. Fucking Selina up her virgin ass was just too damn much of a thrill. He couldn’t be sorry about it. His body trembled with the tension of trying not to come. His long, striking thrusts into Selina’s bowels were met by sharp jerks as he bottomed out in her.

He felt his prick swell even bigger, muscling aside the tightness of her sphincter, which he kept fucking without mercy, forcing it to accommodate his size. Selina kept moaning for him to fuck her. Even when she couldn’t summon the words to ask to be fucked deeper, there was no doubt she was asking for more.

She pleaded for more and didn’t once ask him to stop or slow down. Bruce’s strokes buried his prick so deep in her ass now that his balls slapped wetly against her mound, marking his entry into her bowels as he fucked her asshole again and again.

“I’m your bitch, I’m your bitch!” Selina screamed, the pained impacts of his cock in her rectum filling her with a fiery rapture. “OOOOH! I’M YOUR BITCH IN HEAT!” Her body was on fire while her ass was full of his cock.

Ivy rubbed Selina’s throbbing clit between her fingers, but now she pulled on it too, adding an element of pain to the ecstasy Selina was getting. The clit massage now no longer served to mask her pain. It added to it, added to her pleasure, until the feeling was too intense to be borne but too addictive for her to stop. Selina’s sex trickled with juices, soaking Ivy’s hand, while her face flushed with the fever rising in her violated body.

“Fuck her, Bruce!” Ivy commanded, her eyes burning. “Ohhh, yesssss. Fuck her. Fuck that ass like it belongs to you. Fuck that hole so wide open that she’ll never be able to keep you out. Make room for all the semen you’re going to give her when she’s done being your anal slut and starts being your cum dumpster.”

Ivy’s hysterical words—depraved and obscene as they were—turned Bruce on even more. He no longer had any reservations about spilling his load right into Selina’s little sucking asshole. He hungered to do it. His prick swelled and his muscles clenched, his readiness now absolute. His orgasm began.

Ivy’s eyes lit up, recognizing the signs. “He’s going to come, you little skank!” she cheered to Selina. “Get ready to take his cum right up your asshole, cat! That’s all it’s good for now, all you’re good for! Taking his fucking cum!”

“OOoooh, yessss, BRUCE! Give it to me! Fill me up with your cum! I want it all! I want you to come inside me!” Selina cried, her mind all but broken. The only thing she had left to feel beyond pain and pleasure was excitement. She wanted more and more and more.

“Do it, slut! Be his fucking cum dump!” And for Ivy, watching Selina accept her place as Bruce’s cock holster, perhaps permanently, the feeling was one of pure pleasure.

Selina moved her ass in frantic circles, her anal muscles holding on tight to Bruce’s swollen length. Thankfully, Ivy was pinching her clit harder and harder, bringing Selina’s pleasure to a fever pitch as Bruce thrust into her faster. He’d lost all concern for her well-being, her pleasure, or her consent. As far as he was concerned, Selina would enjoy anything he did to her. He wasn’t far wrong.

“MY WHORE!” Bruce roared, his cock bursting in a wrenching orgasm. His body tensed, legs rigid, fingers locked on Selina’s waist to hold her in place. His cum dump wouldn’t be going anywhere until he was done using it.

Burst after burst of thick, pearly cum flew from his engorged prick, with nowhere to go but Selina’s bowels. His load filled them to overflowing. Steaming jism spilled out from Selina’s anus, even stuffed as it was with his throbbing erection, and ran lewdly down her quivering thighs.

Selina was totally overwhelmed, mindless, in the face of feeling Bruce’s cum fill her asshole. The more of the sensation she got, the more she wanted, and Ivy helped her along, encouraging her by twisting her clit one way and then another, until the pulses of Bruce’s seed into her ass were indistinguishable from the throbs of orgasm.

And that still wasn’t enough for Selina. She took a hand from the ground and fucked two of her fingers inside herself. Somehow, she knew she had to have reached it: the zenith. The point where it was impossible to feel anything greater. Selina knew she had been coming before then, but that was the point where it felt like she was truly climaxing.

As Bruce fucked his cum into her asshole and Selina tore at her clit, Selina fingered her pussy and came and came and came.

“No… stopping…” she gritted out, what remained of her tightness passionately gripping Bruce’s cock, trying to hold him inside until he was completely drained. She needn’t have bothered. There was no place Bruce would rather be coming and her wildly jiggling ass could do nothing more than receive his orgasmic thrusts.

As her rapture finally started to ebb, Ivy moved her hands to Selina’s breasts, squeezing them painfully. She pinched the erect nipples between her fingers, pulling on them until Selina cried out. And it was impossible to tell whether it was pain or pleasure she voiced.

Selina’s eyes rolled back into her head. There was no more she could process. Her howl trailed off into a plaintive moan as her head swayed down to the floor, her entire body giving way. As she slumped down off of her hands and knees and onto her belly, her ass came off of Bruce’s erection.

Ivy glanced at it, expecting to get a laugh out of its defeat, how small and weak it would look after spending all its strength in Selina’s asshole. She was already planning to revitalize it with some special sap, but when she actually saw it, it was stiffer than ever, pulsing lewdly out from Bruce’s groin. The veins stood out on his shaft, while the knob was so bloated it had become dark red. As Ivy watched in gaping disbelief, his erection twitched obscenely, little drops of precum leaking from the tip as if in a rush to replace all of the essence he’d spent in Selina’s splayed anus.

Ivy’s lips worked soundlessly—she was caught between realizing her own unspoken intent to use Bruce as soon as he’d put Selina in her place, and the shock at him still being hard, not diminished at all from all he’d done to Selina. To Harley. To herself, not so long ago. It was surprise enough to bring her back to her senses, only it didn’t. It made her more determined than ever to have this pleasure for herself, to enjoy what Selina and Harley had but on her terms.

And, after all, she was an environmentalist. It wouldn’t be very green to let a precious resource like Bruce’s hard cock—not to mention all the cum that still must be in his bloated balls—go to waste. Reduce, reuse, recycle.

“Bruce, I want you to fuck me like you did her,” Ivy ordered him, getting down on her hands and knees. She dropped her shoulders and wiggled her round ass at him. “Not in the ass, of course—I’m not crazy. Just put it in my cunt. Put it in this way. I want it to go in nice and deep… right into my tight little pussy…”

Bruce stepped right over Selina’s sleeping body, his eyes now only on Ivy—her rosy asshole and the heated pink of her red-haired slit, like two island in the sea of her green skin. He came down onto his knees behind her kneeling form, aiming the throbbing head of his cock into her. Ivy breathed deep as she felt herself stretching, letting him in.

She was really too tight for this—and he was too damn big. So big she’d throw him back if she wasn’t so curious what Selina and Harley had been through—what it would feel like when he was in her cunt instead of her throat. She had to know.

And once she knew, she had to finish it, the way Selina had, the way Harley had. She couldn’t let this end with Bruce only having been in her mouth, like she was some also-ran to Selina’s athletic body and Harley’s petite but kinky figure. She was the seductress. She was the sexpot. It would end with her because she was the ultimate fuck on their team!

“God, that feels good going in!” Ivy clawed at the carpet as she humped and pushed her sex onto the satisfying hardness of Bruce’s cock. “Yes, give me a good, hard fuck. Stick that big cock all the way into me and fuck my brains out just like you did the others!”

Bruce had no problem doing as she said. He dug his fingers into her ample hips and jammed himself into her, stabbing his massive prick deep into her sex. Even on Ivy’s green face, her bright blush was apparent. Her lips parted, splayed open by her pleasure but still forming a wanton smile. She writhed and humped her ass at the same time, meeting Bruce’s thrusts, helping him bury himself as far in her cunt as he could go.

Bruce added force to the strokes he was giving her until every thrust hilted him in Ivy’s warm cunt. Ivy heard him panting as he fucked her; felt his cock throb like a running engine as it embedded itself inside her. She let out a squeal when he impaled her, stretching places inside her that a man had never been. Bruce pulled out only slowly, letting her feel how much of him was coming out of her until only his cockhead was still in-between her cuntlips. Then he rammed himself in again, taking her hard and fast, treating her as the cock holster that Selina had been.

“That’s right, Bruce! Oh fuck, you’re doing it so right!” Ivy cried. “I love getting fucked hard like this—nnh!—love being your hot little fucktoy!”

Ivy’s nipples were stiff, tingling. She felt her anus pucker obscenely in and out all while Bruce skewered her with his cock. She dropped her cheek to the floor, shutting her eyes, whimpering at the feel of her cunt spasming wetly around Bruce’s prick.

“Faster, Bruce!” she begged in a daze. “Fuck, my pussy’s so wet! You’re making it come! You’re making me get off on being your goddamn cock holster!”

It shouldn’t have come as a surprise to her, but she was even more horny getting fucked by Bruce than she had been watching him ass-fuck Selina. She could feel his balls swinging heavily, hitting the backs of her thighs heavily loaded with cum.

Bruce was fucking her as hard as he could, the floorboards creaking underneath them as he clawed his fingernails into her voluptuous hips hard enough to draw blood. Pounded his manhood brutally into her sucking cunt, as though to bruise her entire groin with the harsh drives of his hips. But Ivy was squealing with happiness as she raised her ass to meet his thrusts. When he bottomed out in her, she ground her slit against the hairy base of his member. Rapturous at taking it all.

“More! More!” Ivy cooed shamelessly. “Put your finger in my asshole! Fuck my ass like you did Selina’s! I want to be your anal bitch too!”

Bruce did as she said, sliding his hand over her perfect ass until he had a firm grip on one of her buttocks. He moved it aside with the heel of his hand and slid his thumb along her crack to get it to her pink, puckered anus. Ivy whimpered even louder, feeling the pad of his thumb rubbing over her grommet. Bruce massaged and stroked, grinding her own sweat into her sphincter to lubricate it as he pumped himself into her cunt.

“I’M GONNA DO IT, BRUCE!” Ivy screamed. Her sex was so wet by now that she could hear her juices sluicing aside with every racing thrust Bruce made into her. “UNNGGHH! OH GOD! FUCK ME FASTER! I’M YOUR DIRTY SLUT, NOT SELINA! I CAN TAKE ALL OF THAT—NNNNHHH! BEAUTIFUL PRICK!”

“You’re my whore!” Bruce groaned, finally forcing his thumb into her anus. Ivy could only gurgle as her cunt and asshole exploded in the same instant, not just filling her body with pleasure, but overflowing it. Making her burst with it.

She splashed her cream onto Bruce’s loins, while her anus sucked so hard at Bruce’s thumb that he couldn’t have pulled it out if he’d wanted to. Fucked in both holes—feeling that whorish enjoyment in every inch of her body—Ivy got off again and again, the spasms of it pounding through her flesh until the only thing keeping her from passing out was her determination to keep feeling herself orgasm. To keep coming on Bruce’s cock. But after two long minutes, that wasn’t enough to sustain her.

“Your whore…” she sighed as she passed out.

Bruce stood, his grip on Ivy’s thigh and ass pulling her up with him. He drew her off his erection and dropped her on top of Selina’s body. Facedown on Selina’s back, as if the two women were spooning. Selina moaned approvingly at the added warmth on her naked flesh, and Ivy nestled herself into Selina’s back, her arms wrapping around the cat burglar’s body.

It made Bruce want to conclude this fuck by coming all over both of them, as when he’d marked Selina with his seed and left Harley and Ivy to lick it off her. The day’s events had certainly proven she was his; Ivy was little different. Anointing her as his territory would only be making it official. But he wasn’t done using his erection yet. He still had need of the cum remaining in his balls.

Bruce turned to Harley, his stiff prick leading the way. He’d never thought of her as the quiet type, but as the fuck with Selina and Ivy had progressed, she’d become too busy pleasuring herself to keep up her usual stream of inane chatter. Now she was too blindsided by the sight of his erection to even think. Too far gone into the depraved pleasure of this orgy to notice that Bruce wasn’t taking orders anymore.

“Ivy told me to finish in your wet cunt,” he grunted. “To make you my bitch too.”

In Harley’s befuddled state, she could barely remember her own name, much less whether Ivy really had given any such order. She certainly didn’t consider giving Bruce any countermanding orders to spare herself such a fate. After seeing how Selina and Ivy had taken to being Bruce’s bitches, it felt to her like a lifelong dream.