Kenta's exposed cock stirred under six pairs of female eyes, every girl in the room now looking at the semen dripping, slightly-reddened shaft. Adagio's ruthless pussy had worked him over very well, leaving his dick aching and twitching. It felt like the cool air stung after being buried in such a hot, tight little snatch. Fluttershy, needless to say, immediately took pity on him. "Let me help..." was all she said before leaning forwards, engulfing his p in smooth, pale breasts, surging forwards until her lips were inches from the tip. Her nose wrinkled at the sheer concentration of fuck-hormones, male and female, pouring off his cock, but she went down on him anyway, feeding his cock between her juicy lips and sliding him to the back of her throat. "Mmmph...!" What a natural. She raised her ass to get a better position over his dick, fshing her tight bck thong to everyone in the room, letting them all see the torrent of juices dripping down her thighs, her pussy spasming like crazy just from sucking on him. As she started to twist her neck this way and that, washing any trace of Adagio off his cock, the noises her throat made only got louder and more perverted. Sunset sat down on the couch behind him, resting his head in her p. She looked over to Fluttershy as the pinkette looked lost in a dream, cheering her on: "Attagirl, Fluttershy~ Just be sure not to make him cum, though! We've really got to ration this thing out if everyone's getting a turn..." "Me and Sonata will help!" said Pinkie suddenly, moving up behind Fluttershy. "We will?" asked Sonata, brain bubbling... and then, "Yeah! We will!" The bottom-heavy bimbos piled in on either side of Fluttershy, just struggling to get in around the massive wall of defensive, cock-hogging breast she'd erected, crawling all over him in the process. Fluttershy blushed in embarrassment when she realized how much she was hogging Kenta and finally let him go... but only after leaving a girlfriend-level kiss on the head. You usually only saw smooches that perfectly adoring in romance movies... and here she was giving one to a great big dirty cock. And the second she was off, Pinkie and Sonata were on, both wrapping a hand around the base and turning his pole this way and that, feeding it to each other and Fluttershy. "Mm... Looks like we don't have to worry about you striking out with the Sirens after all," ughed Sunset, before leaning down over the naked, sweat-soaked stud in her p and cooling down his racing heart-rate, and heaving chest, with a long, slow, deep kiss. He got swept up in it, frantically kissing his girlfriend back, but not so swept up he forgot about the three bimbos trading his cock between their mouths either, passing him from one pair of lips to the next. Soon enough he had someone sucking his balls, too, but he couldn’t even be sure who. And all the while, Adagio just zed back on the other end of the couch, watching it all happen as she fingered herself to the show. Aria finally caught the boss’s attention. ‘Dagi smirked as she saw the other girl still sitting more or less on the other side of the room, knees pulled up under her chin. "What’s the matter, Aria? Not going to join in?" "... Dagi, he's already got four bitches on him... Sonata would probably sp me in the face or something," grunted the third member of the Sirens, rolling her eyes. "What, worried I'm gonna hurt his feelings? He looks pretty happy to me." Adagio's face fshed with something complex for a moment. These girls were practically sisters, after all, so even as much as she wanted to just enjoy things with Kenta, she couldn't help but wonder if something was off with Aria. "You know, Aria... You don't have to wait to go home with us if you'd rather take off early." Aria cocked her head, apparently bowling straight through whatever subtext Adagio was trying to y out. She set her bottle down and smiled, the first time Kenta had seen her do that off-stage. "Nah. It’s not every day I see your bitch-ass get wrecked... especially not by a dick that's pstic and between my legs. Think I’ll stay riiight here." Adagio just ughed coarsely, waving it off. "Ha! Sure, enjoy the show, then... Perhaps you can do clean-up ter, mm?” “Fat fucking chance.” Adagio snorted, and Kenta couldn't help but ugh along with her. He had just come in here and basically mounted her best friend right in front of her in a lust-drunk haze. He would’ve understood if the others were pissed off at him, and finding out Aria was ‘okay’ with it all felt like a huge load off his mind. "M - mmmmhh~" Kenta closed his eyes and tched onto Sunset's lips, running fingers through his lover's hair before bringing them down to brush against her cheek affectionately. He pyed with her as affectionately as ever even in these heady circumstances, and especially even as he got comfy between her tits. He was taking deep breaths and calming himself down under all of the touching, his hips rolling in response to the loving stimution of the three girls on his twitching cock. Every so often, one of them would hit a particurly good spot, causing him to suck air in through his teeth and arch his back, depositing a hard-earned dollop of precum into or onto the chosen girl as a reward. He probably could have got off from this alone if he hadn't just dumped a bucketful in the girl sitting across from him. Sinking deeper into pleasure, Kenta let himself melt into Sunset's p. Fluttershy, Pinkie and Sonata's ministrations on his cock felt like they could push him over the edge at any moment, so he tried to stave off orgasm by letting his hand wander. Except his hands wandered too, and found plentiful purchase on Fluttershy's soft, massive milkers. Not helping! But even as he knew he shouldn’t, his fingers dipped and pressed into the bare flesh, the plush, smooth surface practically absorbing his palm as he rubbed and dragged it all over their expanse. Eventually, he found the pinkette bimbo’s rge, stiff nipple, and roved over the massive nub, flicking, pressing and pulling on it as much as he could. In his perverted mind he thought about how nice it would be to see them pierced, with rings or a chain to tug on. Considering how much Fluttershy seemed to love the idea of him being too big for her, he figured that she might enjoy something like that. Another little fsh of fantasy, but one he shelved for ter consideration. It was hard not to want to make a girl like Fluttershy into the perfect show-off doll and arm candy. “Mmm...” He stroked the pierceable nub of her nipple with the tip of his finger, flicking it back and forth, softly tickling it before tracing circles all around and giving it more tugs. He really was a breast man over anything else, it seemed, and just couldn't keep his hands off of them at all. But then again, any man would become a breast man looking at the trio of fat racks in front of him, three cheerful, pyful teen bitches all with enormous chests looked up at him adoringly... especially when they crudely manhandled their own breasts for him like only truly adoring girls could, only thinking of his pleasure. Sonata was already nude and quick to roughly grasp her tits and mash them against his cock, but Fluttershy and Pinkie were a bit slower on the draw. Pinkie cast her own little top aside before she and Sonata both turned on the girl between them, leering perversely at a suddenly withdrawing Fluttershy. "Holy moly!" gasped Sonata, prodding one of Fluttershy's breasts with a fingertip, swirling it around in circles while Fluttershy squealed and blubbered, "This girl's out of this world! These are bigger than my whole darn head!" Pinkie was grinning on the other side, and caught Fluttershy's arms, pulling her into her p, turning her fully to face Sonata. "Fluttershy’s got the best tits in town! Just look at 'em!" "Iyaaaan!" squealed Fluttershy as they continued going at her... soon Sonata had both hands on her tits, mashing and squeezing them together. She tugged on her dress, shaking them around even more, making jaw-dropping ripples roll around the oceans of her cleavage. This went beyond just a little wobble, this was rolling waves that went on forever and ever, making the enormous ctating nipples inside her dress let loose, soaking its insides thoroughly in fresh, farm-grade milk. Eventually Pinkie and Sonata hauled her tiny bck dress off altogether, freeing a gob-smacking amount of breast which oozed all over Kenta's p with two big pps. Fluttershy's head looked tiny compared to those enormous udders... all three of them did! Two bulging, veiny, nipple-capped flesh-watermelons unduted in Kenta's p, heaved there by Pinkie and Sonata... and they certainly didn’t seem to be in any hurry to let go! Rather, the pyful pair shared a most mischievous grin as they each took hold of one massive mammary with both hands, lifting them up a little... Fluttershy whimpered a little as she seemed to anticipate what was about to transpire. With naughty grins, Pinkie and Sonata each lifted a milk-gushing cap to their faces... and messily cpped the two together like fine gentlemen clinking their gsses! Fluttershy howled as yet more gushes of milk sprayed all over, right before each girl stuffed her respective Flutter-nipple into her mouth, hungrily suckling! What a shockingly dispy of improper behaviour, and one that had Kenta throbbing rock-hard. After a few long, steady gulps, both girls released Fluttershy’s milk-spraying nozzles from their lips with exaggerated “FWAH!” and “PWAH!”s, and spped one breast a-piece down on either side of Kenta’s shaft, then used both hands to press them together around him! Fluttershy could only stare in awe as two other girls turned her previously gentle titfuck motion into something more like a marshmallow hell - albeit a little marshmallow heaven too - as they each pressed in from either side, crushing Kenta's cock in the depths of her chest. It was pretty telling she was so big they'd rather just use her breasts together than give him a three-way tittyfuck... or maybe they were just saving that for ter! "G-god you girls are something else..." Watching the three girls touching and pying with each other was like a religious experience for Kenta. The way that Fluttershy reacted to both Pinkie and Sonata's teasings and gropings got Kenta's dick painfully solid before those wondrous fuckpillows even flowed around it. Her body and demeanor just made her all that more fun to tease, and the way she was acting just confirmed that it was something that Fluttershy was into as well. Once that soft, miraculous chest engulfed Kenta's cock, he bit his lip and let out a groan from deep inside of him. Unable to stop himself, he reached down as well, pawing at Fluttershy's titmeat while pumping his hips with a goofy look on his face. Sunset rolled her eyes and sighed in mock-resignation while leaning down, pcing her head on top of her lover's. A hand crawled down Kenta's chiseled pectorals and fingers teased around his nipple, flicking and tugging, tracing circles over the areo zily while the body under her jerked and shuddered from the touch. "Damn, you're just insatiable, you know that? Really - big tits or ft chests - just pick one already~" But Kenta was most certainly choosing 'tits', at least at the current juncture. The head of his cock kept barely poking out of the vast, enveloping cleavage of Fluttershy's milkers over and over again, getting slicker and slicker with his own precum each time. A cascade of lovely sounds emanated from them - wet ppping of skin on skin ringing out while the demure girl's chest rippled and wobbled. Looking at her face, he saw her flushed and panting. Was she actually about to have an orgasm from having her tits being used so roughly? Up and down Fluttershy’s colossal teats went, with an unforgettable softness that made Kenta’s cock get just as hard to compete with it! Despite Sunset's earlier comment about saving his seed, Pinkie and Sonata started chanting, "Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum!" as they mashed his dick over and over again. They wanted nothing more than to see their friend soaked. "Auuuuhh... If... If Kenta wants to...! I wouldn't... nnngh... miiiind!" groaned Fluttershy, arching her back, her moans rising in fervour as that naughty handling of her breasts brought her nearly to her own peak immediately. He was about to say something. Maybe some kind of remark or jab back at Sunset, maybe something directed at Fluttershy, but then the chanting from the two mischievous, bouncy imps chimed in. That, plus Fluttershy's admission of wanting Kenta's cum, as well as the mind-melting cavalcade of stimution, eventually just overwhelmed him completely. He gripped onto those gigantic S-Rank tits, thrust his ass off of the couch and tossed his head backwards with a gasp. Sunset took advantage of his open mouth and plunged her tongue into it, locking lips with a moan as the man in her grip bucked and thrashed like a wild, horny stallion. 'Stallion.’ Yes, that was definitely the right word, especially given what came next. The cum fountaining out from Kenta's huge rod came in long, thick ropes, jetting upwards with such strength, force and potency as to make it look like it came from some prize breeding stud. Fluttershy even felt the powerful spurts pulsing their way up through the thick shaft buried in her cleavage. Was a human cock actually doing this? Thick globs liberally spttered onto Pinkie and Sonata, and quite a few even cleared the trio to nd onto Adagio far on the other side of the couch, but the one who got the most was obviously the girl right in front of him; the one who had her tits wrapped around the throbbing, jerking firehose. Fluttershy was practically sprayed down with the stuff, her face and hair getting spshed and her breasts getting covered, almost like she had spilled white paint all over her. The looks of awe on the girl's faces made it all worthwhile, the five women around him spellbound by deep-set hormonal urges to be creamed and filled as they saw that geyser gushing into the air. Even Aria startled in her chair, going from slouching to sitting up straight, staring mesmerized at Kenta's cum making a thorough mess of Fluttershy and the room. And when all the semen pumping out of the thrashing stud finally died down to a steady drip, and all that was left was an exhausted, panting man who's chest fluttered a mile a minute, naturally their moods changed. Immediately, all girls went from wide-eyed awe... to caring, and praising, and looking after, and gentle, gentle cradling. "Awww, sweetie," purred Sunset, running her fingers through his hair, while the others rubbed his arms and chest, "Did you go and overdo it again~? You went and made so much cum, just look at poor Fluttershy~" Sure enough, the pinkette was sitting back, tits on her p, blinking under a yer of frosting. She tried to wipe some from her face, but immediately got distracted sucking it off her fingers. "I - I don't mind~" she purred, followed by a squeal as Pinkie and Sonata turned their tongues on her. Sunset ughed, then turned back to Kenta, continuing to rub his forehead. "Well... Not to be a bother or anything, but you can go another round, right?" The events during the night at the strip club flooded back into Kenta's mind. He completely and utterly forgot exactly how many times he came that night, but in all of its irreverence, he never got too exhausted. Could he do it again? He sure hoped so. Even now, he was panting and sweating from unloading, but that definitely didn't mean he was out. What the hell kind of man would he be if he left a girl like Sunset Shimmer unsatisfied? He ughed a bit along with Sunset, sat up, and then dragged the fiery girl into his p. Wrapping his hands around her waist, he pressed her back against his chest and gave her ear a little nip with his teeth. Sunset felt the beating of his heart through her back as strong arms surrounded her, his cock (a bit defted but still hard) jutting up between her legs to poke into her belly and leak the remainder of its contents over her skin. "Why? Not feeling left out, are you?" In a fsh his fingers were between her legs, the middle two pressing into the absolutely nothing her cunt-biter shorts covered to rub and drag over her freely-avaible pussy. His other hand found her breasts, roughly grabbing one as plenty of soft flesh bulged out between his fingers. Holding onto both her favourite erogenous spots tight, he moved his lips in closer to her ear to talk in a more hushed tone. "It... kinda has been a little bit, hasn't it? Not just today, but..." With a bit of a quiet ugh through his nose, he closed his eyes and smiled. "Guess I should be asking for your forgiveness. You're so patient, you know?" "Couldn't... agree... more..." Sunset's voice came out breathlessly as she brought her lips closer and closer to Kenta's. She looked in heat already, eyes hooding, face flushing... Then the curse of Sunset struck once again. Their pytime together always had a way of being disrupted, and today was no exception. "You know..." "Something seems a little off about all this." They gnced up to see where the voice was coming from, and found Aria had left her seat. She now stood over the six perverts gathered on and around the couch, the tip of her thumb in her mouth as she studied them. "You two look awfully close, you know? Isn’t this dude supposed to be Adagio's boyfriend?" She shifted her weight, putting a hand on her hip. "Hmm..." Shit, that's right! He was supposed to be Adagio's boyfriend during all of this! The teasing of the concert and everything that just happened had knocked Kenta's mind out and he was only just now starting to come to. Aria had been so quiet that he had almost forgotten she was there with the other girls all over him like they were. Adagio's face turned a little pink. Her post-orgasmic stupor had her at a disadvantage against this sudden, unexpected investigation. "Well, of course he is... Men are just, um, pigs like that, you know...?" Aria ughed, shrugging, clearly enjoying the attention. To say nothing of getting to watch Adagio squirm, that was a real favourite of hers. "Guess I was wrong about you being the jealous type... I mean, if you're just sharing him with whoever..." Adagio grit her teeth. Clearly getting aggravated! "Of course, Aria... What girl wouldn't want to rub it in everyone else's faces that she had such a great boyfriend? I'm just showing these stooges a little... generosity!" Adagio leaned back, smiling, feeling like she had recovered smoothly. Now Aria was closer, she even coyly spread her legs, showing off her creampie like it was an assertion of dominance. "Besides... he said my pussy's the best... See how much he left inside me~?" Kenta was stunned. Adagio was risking getting impregnated right now and rather than clean it all out she was using it to one-up on her besties. The irresponsibility of youth didn’t even begin to describe such an utterly wild sight. Aria took another swig of her drink, thinking things over... before turning to Kenta. "Hey, you, the guy who's painting our dressing room white..." "Is that true? Adagio's really your favourite?" Kenta took a wide-eyed gnce over at Adagio and gnced back at Aria. Her face was steel and it was pressing down on him... where the hell was this eagle-eyed inspector during the Cozy Glow incident?! How in the world could Kenta say that Adagio was his favorite? He liked Adagio - he liked all of his students - but if it came down to having to pick just one person, then the choice should be obvious, shouldn't it? ... Of course. That's what Aria picked up on. It was obvious. Kenta mentally kicked himself for being so open. He should have seen this coming; Adagio had asked him to lie and say he was her boyfriend, but he'd never been good at lying at all. "U - um. Well uh... about that..." He nervously gnced around as he scratched the back of his head. Really, he could just say 'yes' and it'd probably work, and he was supposed to be Adagio's boyfriend tonight in the first pce. Though even as he tried to come right out and say it, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Sunset was right in front of him, sitting on his p. What the hell would that do to her if he said something like that right into her ears? This was really all his fault. Sunset even said that he had apparently made an impression on Adagio with what happened during wrestling. Adagio said that she had never even been touched like that by a man before. He had popped her cherry. Of course she was going to get attached. ...Was everyone getting that attached? The more he thought about it, the worse he felt. No wonder all of the other teachers had fled Bakunyuu. How does someone handle a whole school full of bombshells like that and not immediately start perving on them? He was just going to end up hurting them, right? Except that wasn’t what Sunset had told him. A memory fshed unbidden into Kenta’s mind, one where he and Sunset were standing together in the school’s courtyard. Words spoken at a time that now felt so long ago: “I mean, okay, maybe I've only known you for two days, but... You're not that kind of guy. You've been nothing but selfless, so worrying about hurting us is no surprise. Just don’t let it tear you up inside, okay?" Sunset was right. Worrying about that did no good. Kenta was someone who protected. What he actually felt didn't matter because Adagio was someone who needed to be protected right now. Behind his pupils, Kenta's eyes began to burn as he stared at the twin-tailed attacker. He squeezed Sunset's hand tightly as if to apologize in advance. She squeezed it back. Then, he untangled himself from Sunset and seated her next to him, before standing up straight and meeting Aria's unflinching gaze head-on. He told himself she would understand. Even if it was based on a lie, he wanted to protect Adagio's dignity. That's what it meant for him. He’d take a blow meant for someone else, and do it gdly. With a wide stance and his scarred arms crossed against his bulging pecs, Kenta struck a powerful pose. Or he probably would have if it wasn't for his ck of clothes, his dripping, uncovered cock hanging in front of him. "And what if she is?" Well. It wasn't a lie. It was just a question, right...? In Kenta's mind, this was his big concession, his big manly protector moment, and he felt like he had somehow gotten around all of Aria's suspicion. In reality, he was probably just even more btantly obvious. Sunset was right there to back him up. "That's exactly right~ He said it himself, the rest of us girls can't hold a candle to Adagio... That's what you wanted to hear, right?" Adagio nodded after hesitating. "Mm!" Sunset was picking up speed now, enjoying silencing the mouthy Siren. "I bet... I bet even here, with six girls here, he'd rather just fuck her six times if he could!" Aria hiccuped. The booze was getting to her. But nevertheless she narrowed her eyes, gring at Sunset, then took the half-finished bottle in her hands and forcefully chugged what remained. She set it down on the coffee table with a thud. She had everyone's attention now, and seemed to not care how rude she was being. "Huh... Sounds like he's pretty dedicated to her, yeah... I guess that would expin everything if he loves her that much... Sounds like he wouldn't have any trouble picking her pussy out of a crowd, huh?" Adagio's lips moved silently as she processed what Aria was saying, but Sunset shot straight ahead. Before Adagio could stop her, the redhead said "That's right!" Aria smirked, finally getting the conversation where she wanted it. "You shouldn't have any problem proving it, then." It was Sunset's turn to be silenced. "Huh?" "We've got a lot of girls here, don't we...?" asked Aria, fumbling around on the ground as she looked for something. It was slow-going when you considered how much of her view those breasts were constantly blocking, and doubly again when coupled with the entire bottle of Jack in her tummy. But she managed somehow. She suddenly popped up again, clutching one of their old bandannas, and tossed it to Kenta. "Put that on.” He stared at it bnkly, then began to wind it around his head. “Over your eyes, idiot! Come on, there's a good boy." Up until now her voice through all of this had been its usual ft, disinterested tone but Kenta felt like a little note of amusement had crept in at some point, just maybe. She was definitely basking in the attention if nothing else. "Let’s call it... Pussy Russian Roulette.” "P-pussy Russian Roulette???" The thought of the act brought back memories of a certain blonde co-worker, and he suddenly wondered how she was holding up. “Shaddap,” scolded Aria, pointing a finger at him. “As I was saying, you can all take turns riding blindfold boy over there... and he can guess who's on him. Actually, make it even easier: he just needs to cum when he thinks he's in Adagio. If she's his 'favourite' he should get it every time... or at the very least cum in her more than any of the rest of you." She gnced towards Fluttershy. "But no touching though. Otherwise he'd pick out the cow over there immediately with her fat-ass chest." Fluttershy immediately folded her hands over her breasts, blushing. "Maybe tie his hands or something..." she mused, feeling her drunken idea out. Adagio scoffed behind her hand, as if knowing exactly how to put a stop to this silliness. "But Aria, dear, Russian Roulette has six chambers. We'll be short a girl, won't we? What are we supposed to do, go out and drag some random whore in off the street? Or are you pnning to fill in for the absentee?" Aria snarled. For a second, she actually halted in her tracks. But she recovered quickly enough, a little lightbulb appearing over her head. She went to the other side of the room and dug around in the bags there, before pulling out a rather intimidating-looking weapon against dicks: a little cardboard box with a picture of Aria Bze on the outside, juggs and all. She broke the seal, popped it off, and brandished a rge Tenga fleshlight, in striking teal and purple colours. "Remember your stupid idea to market Dazzlings fleshlights...? Molded after our actual insides? Looks like it just came in handy, huh?" She wrapped her hand around the little cock-teasing toy, looking at Kenta's cock with newfound interest. "What was it you called him again, Adagio? An 'ape', right? So a pstic pussy should be enough to fool that third leg of his~" Sonata cpped her hands. "That's our Aria! You're so smart!" Adagio grit her teeth, but eventually ughed bitterly and shrugged. "Well, I suppose it could be a fun party game at least... I just hope you're prepared to deal with the lynch mob when everyone else goes home painfully unsatisfied because someone was too busy messing around." Sunset looked unimpressed, sitting back with her arms folded. But eventually she just sighed and shrugged, "I guess drama like this really is just part of being a Dazzlings fan... You want to humour her for tonight, Kenta?" Kenta crossed his arms and hung his head, eyes closed in thought. "Hmmmmmm..." Well, he'd already been in Adagio, right? So how hard could it be? Plus he couldn't exactly back out now, considering that he'd already come this far. If he was being honest with himself, the thought of not knowing who he was screwing was... actually pretty hot. The more he thought about it, the more it appealed to him: all of these girls switching out, each one using his dick like some sort of tool just to get off? He wasn't really into the whole domination and submission thing, if he was being honest, but this really had a tinge of a sort of casual atmosphere that really seemed to tick a box for him. Without even meaning to, he started to get hard again, cock rising to life. It wasn't long until the huge thing was red and throbbing, generously leaking and back in full working order. The rising dick didn't escape Sunset's notice and she sighed, muttering under her breath. "...Guess that's a 'yes', then." "BUT I HAVE ONE CONDITION!" Without warning, Kenta yelled out in a hot blooded manner, pointing a finger at Aria with his wide chest thrust outwards. "When I win... I get to have my way with you!"