Thankfully Kenta got back out to the girls right as the show was starting: he was barely in Sunset's arms again before a commotion began on the stage. Looking over in that direction, Kenta was just in time to see the curtain rising, giving way to the sight of three full-figured silhouettes clopping triumphantly forwards on killer high heels. Each girl's breasts were more than big enough that he saw the outline of their swells long before the lights illuminated them. And their glittering contours shone plenty even before that! Those three mostly-naked teen jailbait pieces of ass that were the Sirens posed seductively in a line-up, smiling 'warmly' for the crowd. Even Miss Resting Bitch Face Aria's features were lit up now, compared to the cloud of gloom that had hung over her just minutes ago. Her lethargic movements turned spunky and energetic, her face taking on an extra yer of depth only possible on the stage with an audience looking on. Now she seemed like a different person. In fact all of them looked like that, all three girls getting charged up as they fed on the audience's attention. Adagio csped the microphone stand, running her fingers up and down before fixing her eyes on Kenta in the crowd. "Welcome to the show," she purred as she leaned forwards, slinking into an ass-upthrust posture, tugging the microphone back between her legs... its rigid body buried between the songstress's enormous thighs imagery that left nothing to the imagination. After that, just about all Hell broke loose. The girls were like a dream, shifting seamlessly from one song to the next, keeping the entire crowd spellbound and hypnotized... The trio's movements, jiggles and undutions were utterly captivating, to say nothing of their voices. It was clear as day that one day they'd be very, very famous. This was like witnessing the birth of a generational sensation. And to think he'd popped Adagio’s cherry. Really, the only thing that might hold them back was their feistiness on stage. The girls were clearly enjoying pying around with each other to a downright raunchy degree, kneeling against each other, grinding on each other. At one point Adagio squatted with her donk to the crowd, running a hand up both her partner's inner thighs as they continued to sing, fanning their legs apart to give their boss easier access. At another, Aria got behind Sonata and made a show of spping her ass... and it wasn't fake, the shelf of Sonata’s enormous booty wobbled and shook with each impact, flicking clouds of glitter dust over the ravenous audience. Even Aria's tits got plenty of attention from both other girls, until the coating on those udders was basically all stripped away and bare nipple was peeking through. She spent the rest of the set covering her breasts with her hands - or more like having masses of tit constantly spilling over both arms - looking no less enticing or beautiful for it. Kenta didn’t feel so bad about leaving a handprint on ‘Dagi’s butt now. They also encouraged their fans to get dirty with each other, something the audience seemed all too happy to oblige with. In the heat of the moment, some couples openly screwed right in front of Kenta and his girls, and everyone just treated it like it was normal. It amped the Dazzlings up even more, giving them more energy to enjoy, making them even more beautiful, even more seductive, even more hypnotic. Fluttershy, Pinkie and Sunset pped it up of course, mimicking the starlet's moves, singing along with the words... They were having the time of their lives together, and so was he. In fact, he might just be having an even more powerful experience. Because while watching the Dazzlings work was one hell of an experience, the real kicker noticing Adagio was making eye contact with him as much as possible. She stared intently at him all the way through her act, and it made everything else fade into the background. His breath hitched a bit on realization, freezing him in pce like a deer in headlights while he studied every st move from her body and hung on every st word from her lips for what felt like an eternity. Even with a huge crowd around him, he imagined that she was doing this simply for him for a little bit before mentally spping himself for being so selfish. Still, their eyes remained locked for a time. It was Sunset who eventually broke the spell, at least a little bit. Though to be fair, it was more like she 'diverted' it. She tugged on Kenta's arm and spun him around, pressing her fishnetted tits against his torso as she sang along to the lyrics. Then she dipped down, dragging her body over him like he was a stripper pole. When she fanned her legs out to her sides, her nothing-shorts tugged inwards, digging into her puffy, slick mound. They almost disappeared into her slit entirely as a flood of girl-juices streamed straight down around them to pool on the ground. Aside from that thin, bck strip, Sunset’s pussy was completely on dispy for anyone who happened to gnce over. Kenta noticed Sunset's hips jerk, and her legs shudder. Did she just cum from having her shorts dig into her? Slowly raising back up, Sunset almost crawled her way up Kenta's legs to stop right in front of his rock-hard bulge. His pants barely contained it, and they creaked and strained with the exertion: they’d be crying if they could. And Sunset only made it worse, lips moving to the lyrics of the song, only a few breathless inches between her and the twitching mound in front of her. Kenta groaned as he felt the heat from her breath washing over his member, causing it to twitch and buck as it desperately tried to break free. The little tease just gave it a kiss and raised herself back up. With a dirty smile on her lips and a glow in her bright blue eyes, Sunset spun Kenta back around to face the stage. Her hands dipped down over his belt and traced a circle around his bulge. When he gnced over at her, he saw that she wasn't looking back at him - she was looking directly at Adagio. It didn't seem like there was jealousy there, though. It was like she was teasing the girl on stage, presenting the (now completely bewildered) man she was hanging off of for Adagio. Kenta was completely stumped. What was going on? Was he supposed to be doing something? Feeling like he was entirely out of the loop, he figured that he was supposed to be doing what everyone else in the crowd was doing (those who weren't brazenly fucking each other, at least), so Kenta tried moving his hips, shuffling a little bit in a very, very awkward attempt at dancing. Which caused Sunset to almost immediately buckle, doubling over in ughter. She punched him in the arm, wiped the tears from her eyes and slipped back to rejoin Fluttershy and Pinkie, leaving Kenta to continue ogling the show on stage until its conclusion. And before he knew it, two hours had passed. The show wrapped up and the fans started making to leave, which meant it was time to meet Adagio and her awe-inspiring partners backstage. --- Once the Dazzlings had finished their set and their encore, Kenta led a very happy, panting trio of Fluttershy, Pinkie and Sunset backstage. He had to step over bodies still in the throes of passion, the sounds of ongoing lovemaking fading into the background as they moved inside. The whole thing was setting him on edge, and he probably would have joined in on the fun during the concert if he wasn't trying to pace himself. "Yahoo! That was a great show you guys!" cheered Sonata as she, Adagio and Aria hopped back down the stairs leading to their dressing room. It was about the sort of comfy space one would imagine a pop group would use to unwind after a big show, looking more like a karaoke lounge than an official pce of business. The only concession to practicality was a row of mirrors on one wall with swivel seats and various lotions and creams and tubes of product, and a wardrobe stocked with fancy outfits. The further away you got from that side of the room the more it became big leather couches and menacingly potent bottles of booze. There was even a hooked-up videogame console, loaded with all of Sonata's favourite games. While Sonata and Aria wound down, Adagio went and fetched Kenta, pulling him and his three guests along with her into the dressing room/ The walk to the Dazzlings' dressing room was a borious one for Kenta, and after over two hours of teasing, wobbling, jiggling, touching and rubbing from six drop-dead knockout bombshells, he felt like he was about to explode in more ways than one. Thankfully for him, the girls took over, quick to congratute their idols on their performance. "That... was amazing," said Sunset, still wiping the sweat from her brow. She fanned herself with her jacket before slowly shrugging it off, colpsing onto one of the couches. She soon rolled over and hung off the side, stretching her arms out to the nearby water cooler to begin guzzling cup after cup. She looked so worn down and sweaty it was a wonder she was still standing. Fluttershy looked around, seemingly lost in thought, before squeaking as she saw Sonata and Aria looking at her. She bowed her head slightly as if trying to hide in her own milkers, before nodding. "It was... really great..." That was an understatement given her awe-inspiring dancing earlier, and the feisty way she'd been rubbing up on Kenta nonstop. But while she was shrinking back, Pinkie darted forwards, thrusting herself into the middle of the idols. "It was INNNCREDIBLE!" she cried. “Wasn’t it just??” squealed back Sonata, and the two girls became soulmates on the spot, cing their fingers together and jumping up and down together. Meanwhile, Aria backed away, as if all the noise and sound was repugnant to her, despite having just done a two-hour deafening pop show. She bumped against a half-full bottle of Jack and immediately looked relieved, picking it up and upending it down her throat with long, loud glugging sounds. Kenta almost wanted to do the same. He bit his tongue as the girls mingled and got to know each other, his eyes roving over each of the barely-cd bodies while thinking about all of the things he absolutely shouldn't do. So, he stood stock-still, afraid that if he moved or spoke, he'd do something that he might regret. His head was fuzzy, despite still being totally sober. As if reading his mind, Adagio took that as her cue to pop the fridge and fetch drinks for everyone, passing them out. "Well, let’s not forget that was only the beginning... We're about to have a lot more fun, girls~" "... And boy." Kenta soundlessly watched her go around the room, everything on her wobbling and bouncing with each step, a sheen of sweat and a generous sparkle of the remaining paint from her performance highlighting her fwless body and obscene rear while she began passing out drinks. Once she got around to Sunset, Kenta's gaze switched over for a brief second, and he noticed that Sunset was looking straight at him with a devious smile. Swallowing, he noticed his mouth dry and his heart in his ears as his focus bounced between the two girls. And then Adagio was right in front of him, holding a bottle in both hands. Kenta opened his mouth like he was going to say something, perhaps a courteous thank-you for her hospitality, but the part of his brain that wanted to say 'fuck everything' saw an opening. Instead of using that mouth for words, he dove forward, ravenously pressing it against her like his life depended on it. He shed his tongue past her lips at the same time he cpped his hand down onto her ass with a loud smack. Such big, cushioned hips with such a tight, hot little slit in their middle were hard to resist... It only made sense for a red-blooded man to want to grind up on them, feel their fullness, and then finally slide inside. Deep inside, all the way to the core that would graciously receive him. And Kenta was feeling very red-blooded right now. Latched on like he was, he ended up pushing her backwards until her meaty ass was sandwiched against the back of the couch, all its weight on top of his fingers. Adagio gasped as her butt hit the couch's back, rising up onto her tip-toes in the process, lining her glitter-covered pussy up with the rampaging bulge in Kenta's pants. He pressed into her, his whole body shaking as he overwhelmed her... as much as the sensation of her body in his hands overwhelmed him. Any filter between his desires and his actions had completely broken as he went at her with pure need. Which was probably why he couldn’t stop himself from unzipping his pants. Kenta's rigid, drooling cock finally burst free of its prison to sp against Adagio's bare thigh, causing the starlet to let out a stifled hiss as the throbbing head left a slimy trail upwards along her plush form. Without letting go of her lips, he went for it. "Ah! Wait, what are you - " she began, right before Kenta pushed his drooling tip against her bia, finally shoving his aching rod into a warm hole after two hours of torture - at which point the Siren diva released a long, sultry, deep-voiced moan. She sounded like such a whore, the groan rising up from the pit of her stomach, her whole body shaking. It got even fuller as the wet squelching between her legs got louder, as Kenta worked himself inside of her... soon she pushed back at him, helping him along the way. No buildup, no forepy. She was probably going to kill him for this, but the part of his mind that could make rational decisions had been drowned out by total desire. Instead, he began going at her like some kind of wild animal, his hands cwing messily around the girl's curves and into her hair, all to find anywhere to tch onto. "Mmm... Just who do you think - " she began to protest, before Sonata spoke up behind her: "Wow! You two really must be close! I've never seen Adagio let a guy do that before!" And despite the trying situation of being unexpectedly mounted by a brute in front of her friends, Adagio perked up at that. Even in a time like this she could still show her conniving, plotting side. So while Kenta hammered away at her, making her buck and shake, she kicked a long leg high in the air and wrapped it around his rear, guiding him even deeper, rolling her boot around in circles on his buttocks. "Yes, of course, Sonata... Now you and Aria will think twice before doubting me when I say I've caught a man, mm? Just look how obsessed he is with me, ahaha~" She looked back to Kenta, ad-libbing on the spot, wondering what she should say about all this to him. She wasn't even sure what term of endearment to use for him! 'Take me, sweetie?' 'Use me, darling?' They all sounded so tacky and insincere... Thankfully, on that muscur stud's next thrust deep inside, grinding all the way up on her cervix, the natural devotion and adoration of his cock rising in her heart settled the dilemma for her. The words rose naturally to her lips as she tightened her leg muscles around him, squeezing him and driving him forwards... forcing his cock balls-deep into her pussy! "Forcing yourself on a high-schooler in front of her friends...? You dirty fucking pig." She grinned, pausing, wrapping an arm around his neck and making him listen to the vulgar sounds of his cock stirring up her dripping, teenaged pussy. "Why, just listen to all that! You really should be ashamed of yourself~" Oh yes, that felt sooo much better on her lips than all that sweetness and honey crap, didn't it? Who was she kidding? Being the adoring girlfriend was so not her, and calling Kenta nasty things as he fucked her felt so much more natural. Not to mention every insult she hurled his way made her pussy tighten up on him like a vise each time, just about dropping teach to his knees with the emerging pleasure. "Mmm... Do fetch a camera, Sonata. Maybe I'll record this disgusting APE'S ck of self-control for a spell... Then I’ll py it back for him ter while he begs for forgiveness..." "Sure thing, 'Dagi! That'll learn 'im!" Sonata and Aria seemed to be treating this like it was perfectly normal. Meanwhile, Sunset and Pinkie looked impressed. Fluttershy, as always, just looked jealous of anyone who was getting teased and berated, even a man in this instance. But Kenta wasn’t going to take it lying down, either. Every single dirty barb thing that Adagio spat his way was just making Kenta more and more determined. Each insult resulted in him smming his hips into her's, driving his cock further inside and causing even her meaty vulva to bounce and wobble every time it spped against his base. He tightened his grip on her, digging his nails into the diva’s fwless skin even as his breath came heavy on her neck. "Two. Fucking. Hours." He grunted out, accentuating his words with deep, powerful thrusts that knocked the couch along for the ride and sent Sunset's chest wobbling in the process as she watched with a dreamy, conspiratorial smile. "How the hell can you bme me after watching this fucking body move for two hours?" Grabbing a handful of Adagio's abundant, orange hair, Kenta yanked her forward towards him and forcefully locked lips with her, thrashing his tongue into her mouth. Moaning into her, he kept up the pace of his huge fucking cock jackhammering against the opening to her womb with the loud, wet 'pp-pp-pp' sounds of their hips knocking together. A small cloud of glitter rained down around his legs, covering his pants in the process as it fell from her abundant, rippling thighs. Not that he noticed any of that. His entire being was composed of the base, instinctual desire of stretching out this teen’s hot, tight hole from the inside. He pulled away from her mouth with a gasp and another moan, leaning into Adagio and hanging his lips right next to the side of her face. His hot, ragged breath washed over her ear as he muttered to her through clenched teeth. "This is probably what you wanted since day-fucking-one, isn't it?" Without waiting for an answer, Kenta leaned over her, pushing her down over the back of the couch. Adagio’s abundant hair spilled out over Sunset's legs while she hung practically upside down, only her legs still hanging over the back of the couch. Her back arching, she sprawled out for everyone to see as he continued his assault. Kenta maintained a vice-grip on her hips as he fucked her downwards. "But I'm not gonna be another one of your little 'clients', you know." To accentuate his point, he reared his hand back and gave Adagio a hard, sharp smack right on her obscene ass, sending it wobbling like pudding. "Calling me things like that is just gonna make me fuck you harder~" Ghhghh... Aaagh... Misogynistic bastard..." grunted Adagio, losing her voice as Kenta railed her, starting to speak with her body instead. After being fucked so ruthlessly back in gym css with no way to respond this was like the starlet's revenge on Kenta. One she took eagerly! So she twisted her body, working those powerful belly muscles to reach up for him. She cwed at her man ferally, raking his body with her nails, tugging his shirt off at roughly the same time his pants ended up around his ankles and swiftly kicked away. Her nails were sharp and long and scratched his skin, leaving red raking imprints all down his back. She pulled him down onto the couch, on top of her, ughing a little as the others were forced to make room for them, and got her legs in the air. Now ying on the couch, she had one high heel wrapped around Kenta, the other clicked firmly onto the linoleum flooring to steady herself as she rolled her hips lewdly against his thrusts. She drove at him with all the formidable power of those truly legendary hips. Hard, hot sps filled the room as they fucked like beasts. "Hmhmhm... Dominate me if you think you can... We'll see who comes out on top in the end, Kenta~" she giggled, raising her hand, wriggling her fingers... before suddenly jamming two in his mouth, forcing him to suck on them. Having fingers shoved in his mouth only served to reinvigorate his efforts at thoroughly hammering the starlet's pussy, and he growled around the digits between her lips... until Sunset suddenly interfered. She ughed, blowing her hair back, leaning in for a better look. "You might have bitten off more than you can chew with this one, boytoy... Need some help?" Without waiting for an answer, she bore in over Adagio, smiled brightly, then caught the other girl's chin. Adagio barely had time to respond before Sunset's red-painted lips were against hers, the bratty diva stifled by Sunset's tongue. "Good thinking - nh!" he grunted, feeling the friction of the testy bitch's velvet pussy tighten up around his shaft when Sunset's tongue was shoved practically down her throat. "... Just keep her mouth busy like that." It probably wasn't fair at all for Adagio to be double-teamed like this, but in Kenta's current lust-addled mind he couldn't bring himself to care. All he wanted in the world right now was to fuck her cunt full of his cum and repce all that sparkly glitter with streaks of white over and over and over again. In fact, maybe he should confiscate her panties every morning at homeroom so he could have her walking around with his seed gushing out and spttering onto the floor whenever he wanted. Sunset had said that they were his cocksleeves, after all. Well, someone think about for ter. In the meantime, Pinkie and Fluttershy were sneaking in closer too, as well as Sonata. Everyone but Aria had gathered around them now, no doubt wondering how they could work themselves in. "Aww, geez," groaned Sonata, holding the camera in one hand and rubbing her face with the other. "That looks like sooooo much fun." She trailed her fingers down between her legs, working them gooshily inside her exposed pussy, writhing and swaying her hips. She whined and moaned, staring at Kenta's cock, fingerfucking herself in time with his thrusts. "Hey, I... I can go next, right?" she asked hopefully. "Why wait~?" a voice giggled suddenly behind her. Pinkie Pie wrapped herself around Sonata from behind, giving the Siren's ear a little nibble as she caught a huge tit in either hand, squeezing Sonata's melons together and thumbing her nipples. Sonata immediately moaned even louder, easing back into Pinkie's grip. Sonata batted her eyeshes seductively. "Ooh~ Doing it with girls is pretty good too..." And while they were groping each other, Fluttershy knelt down beside Kenta, making her dress ride up her thighs until it was practically around her waist. "Is there anything I can do to help, sir?" she asked with her hands folded in her p. They were all getting involved, much to Aria’s disgust. She just snorted and kept drinking her booze straight from the bottle. Adagio's muffled moaning and squirming hips were beginning to set Kenta off. As his muscles began to tighten up, gleaming with sweat under the fluorescent lights, he roughly grabbed a hold of the heel that was pressed into him, shoving it up closer to her body. He tilted into her and brought her hips up with him as he picked up speed; constant, hard jackhammering giving way to rough, ragged, animalistic breedfucking with the head of his throbbing cock ramming past the moaning girl's cervix and knocking against the backside of her womb. And just in time, too. His full nuts spping against Adagio's ass tightened up, causing Kenta to gasp through clenched teeth and throw his head back as he called out the girl's name. His cock pulsed and throbbed in orgasm, flooding her womb directly with hot and thick seed with the power of a car wash hose being used to fill up a drinking gss, and just as effective at keeping the contents inside. His cum jetted out of her, spshing over her thighs and beginning to cover up her midsection with the potent off-white cream. He held her in pce for a little bit, his hips twitching against her as more and more of his cum poured out over her. Adagio shook against her man, clinging to him tightly as he pumped his cum into her, clutching at his chest and groaning in her ear. He had to remind himself she was a singer, with a truly angelic, deep, resonating voice: when she groaned in your ear, it was a sensation like no other, a dick-hardening contralto fed directly into his ear by way of a sultry songstress's lips. "Oouuuuhhhhhh! Mmmmmm!!" She huffed and puffed, pressing her hands against his chest, flooding his dick in gushes of sticky hot girl-juices, steaming up that fat dick stretching her insides... She lifted off the couch one, two, three times, before his strength finally gave out and he fell backwards against the couch's arm rest. Kenta’s still-cumming cock popped free from Adagio's slit, jumping and bucking between his spread legs as it fired off rope after rope freely while Kenta panted. His head hanging off of the side of the couch, eyes closed, unaware that his seed was spttering onto Adagio, Sunset and Fluttershy, the three closest to him. Adagio, meanwhile, crawled to the other side and colpsed in a trembling heap. "Uuuu... M - Monster..." Having just came, Kenta id there silently aside from his ragged breaths as his brain began to return to its normal function. Shit. He really did just force himself on Adagio, didn't he? God, he was bad at this, he got way, way too worked up. "Degenerate... Mmm..." Adagio groaned as she worked a finger between her legs, pushing through the globs of spunk. It was hard to tell if she was scooping it up or pushing it deeper, but in the end neither was true. She was just chewing her lip as she swirled it around, luxuriating in the dirty sounds of cum bubbling and stewing inside of her. "Oooh..."