Brimful Depravation-Chapter 57 - : More Than Expected. (Part 6)

Khallyon shows interest in Naindra's idea, but with a totally different approach "I see the advantage of having two dicks, receiving a double blowjob, or fucking you and another woman that is laying on top of you at the same time sounds appealing"...

The Vixen Bombshell moans loudly at such proposition "*Ahh!*, Stop teasing and tempting me..."; She leans forward, pressing and rubbing her massive breast against the Young Man's back.

Even while she is covered by a white bath robe, the excitement and her hardened nipples are felt by the Rouge Cadet, who keeps his eyes closed as he moves his tongue around, searching and finding te puffy whorish lips of Naíndra.

Khallyon infiltrates the Vixen Bombshell's mouth, ensnaring his tongue with her's in a heated kiss that is welcomed by the golden haired Young Woman.

Moving his hands slowly, the Rouge Cadet trails the hair of the two Ladies absorbed by his scent and flavor.

Holding the head of Kryannette with his left and Etzchielle's with his right; He silently guides the pair to put their lips against the awakening shaft of flesh.

Both Ladies are surprised by the firm action, allowing Khallyon to manhandle them, and forcing the two Females to look the defenseless and vulnerable state of the other.

Embarrassment strikes the two Damsels, their flushed cheeks along the parted lips, salivating with the growing cock in between the pair, separating their mouths and preventing they kiss each other.

Etzchielle has already sense and understood her attraction towards Naíndra, unlocking a new part of her life she truly wants to explore; Especially after sighting the previous day how willing and submissive is the Particular Waitress of Khallyon.

Kryannette is immediately intimidated by Etzchielle's glare, the Ex Femboy can feel how her body is reacting, mimicking every motion made by the Lady.

The two Damsels work as if they were one, opening their drooling mouths to coat in saliva the manhood of the Rouge Cadet; He press them to be closer, and his necessity for see what is going on triggers a simple response from him [External Sight].

With this, he can observe in his mind up to five meters around him, a marginal or even mediocre capacity; However, is more than enough to have a clear view of his inmediations.

Etzchielle and Kryannette are kneeling before him, wearing white bathrobes and having their eyes locked on the other; He wants to be playful, moving arrhythmically the heads of the kneeling Damsels.

* "(Assisted) Erection": +190 Proficiency *

The three Ladies are surprised by the notification; Nevertheless, Naíndra cease the kissing session, as she wants the rematch against Khallyon's phallus.

The Vixen Bombshell gets on her knees too, opening her mouth as wide as she, swallowing the girthy and veiny cock of the Young Man.

Naíndra stops herself after engulfing half of Khallyon's virility, sucking passionately as she masterfully bobs her head, swirling her tongue to stimulate the glans while looking the struggle of the Young Man's face, fighting with all his might to maintain both eyes closed.

The Young Man gets distracted, loosing his grip over the Ladies head's; They instinctively imitate Naíndra, but instead of assaulting the shaft and bulbous glans; The two Damsels have as objective the testicles, tenderly sucking the vault that holds the future gift the Ladies will receive.

Something is definitely wrong, as the pleasure Khallyon is feeling becomes higher and more overwhelming by each passing second.

"Hold them"; Orders Khallyon, Naíndra obeys immediately, grabbing the napes of Etzchielle and Kryannette so they don't slack off in their labor.

The Rouge Cadet puts his hands on the golden hair of Naíndra, rocking his hips forward and pushing down the Vixen Bombshell's head, burying his dick in the narrow throat of the woman, choking her with 20 of the 22 inches he has of length.

* "Sensitive Throat": +275 Proficiency *

She immediately contracts her wet canal, gasping for air and watering her eyes, tears starts falling over her cheeks, but Khallyon doesn't plan to stop his motion, and Naíndra couldn't be more delighted by the Young Man's treatment.

* "Rough Passion Inflicter": +500↑ Proficiency *

* "Rough Passion Enjoyer": +900≠ Proficiency *

* "Climax" + 365 Proficiency *

The spasm triggered by Naindra's orgasm causes the woman's throat to narrow itself; The suction is unbelievably good, and Khallyon can't withstand for longer, releasing his sperm and filling the Vixen Bombshell's mouth with a large dosis.

* "(Assisted)Ejaculation":+405 Proficiency *

However, Naíndra doesn't gulp down the load; Instead, the Vixen Bombshell moves Kryannette's head from Khallyon's testicles to receive a mouth full of "Medicine", and the same outcome occurs to Etzchielle.

Confused by the mental image depicted in his brain; Khallyon opens his eyelids, the three kneeling Ladies are looking at him with different expressions, Vehemence on Etzchielle's stare, Satisfaction with playfulness in Naíndra's dim smile and Servitude across Kryannette's entire face.

Still, they have their mouths wide open, showing the whole load of cum stored in their cavities, expecting something from the Young Man.

He snaps out of his reverie "Swallow"; Commands by instinct the Young Man, and the three Ladies obey, drinking the sweet seed of the Rouge Cadet.

Etzchielle and Kryannette start convulsing almost immediately after they ingest the previous nutriment; The former is intoxicated by the Manly scent of her Awaited Lover, as the latter is powerless in the face of the Nectar she desires with madness.

* "First Nourishment": +3,750 Proficiency *

* Level Up *

* "First Nourishment": +3,750 Proficiency *

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* "First Climax": +775 Proficiency *

* "Infallible Weakness": +875 Proficiency *

* "Lover's Essence": +1,111 Proficiency *

* Level Up *

* "Climax": +365 Proficiency *

* "Nourishneer Sperm": +280 Proficiency *

* "Nourishment": +1,824 Proficiency *

{This was so intense!, Is because I am nervous?, Or why?...}

Khallyon's thoughts are interrupted as he sees the three Women still kneeling, bringing their faces close to the Young Man's testicles, rubbing their noses at unison, following by tenderly kissing and licking the ball sack.

* "At Your Disposition" +675 Proficiency *

* "At Your Disposition" +675 Proficiency *

* "At Your Disposition" +675 Proficiency *

"Don't move Khallyon"; Murmurs Naíndra between kisses "This wasn't part of our plan, but there is nothing more boring that having to fulfill a schedule, passion and adventure are more exciting"...