House_of_Thicc

15:31:21 Zedekiah: As amazonian as Rin may be, the harpy king didn't show even a sliver of intimidation as he leans over the desk and captures Rin's chin in one hand while she picks up the phone with one hand to make the call. Even with his scarred face, he's undeniably handsome and he's left his button up top undone down to his waist to bare the left over scar across his chest from some past conflict. "..Such a juicy girl.." He murmurs to himself as she works the juicy sex between her legs and gulps after hanging up. "Good." *rip* A trio of the condoms are torn off of his supply of them, tossed over to his guards. "Make it quick, I want to start clearing this place out post-haste to staff with my harem. These tubby sluts are just in the way." And that's the sight that Neyra and Asyra come down to the lobby to view...Rin trapped between the pantsless bodyguards as they mercilessly pound the quivering, moaning, bucking receptionist into a shuddering pile of female flesh beneath their amorous assault. One in her mouth, one in her thick ass built for fucking, and a third into that juicy sex...but not a single one of them wearing their condom as they 'tenderize' their bonus. Zedekiah strolls over to the two 'fancy' whores to slip an arm about each one's waist as he kisses their cheeks. "There you are, I was getting bored," he starts to say before a primal yell echoes out as the first guard climaxes down Rin's quaking throat..the one in her fat ass quickly follows suit. Dripping harpy cum, its the third that grins as he pulls out his slick member and finally opens the condom...Just to lift Rin's slack head and fit the condom over-top of it, cramming that entire thick frame into the rubber before he tugs on the condom. Only the tip but the intent is obvious..as he works it down to the base, Rin has no place to go but inside of that hungry slutchurner to fill the condom out again as nothing but virile slop. No mess, no fuss, just the first of many gone. "...Take me to your room," the sky-lord rumbles out, openly palming those juicy asses. "I still haven't decided if you're take out or just for me."

15:59:25 House_of_Thicc: Rin, defiled from every possible angle, and hole, was brought, not to her knees, but instead to the brink of near immediate orgasm as tight throat, thick ass, and juicy cunt were each stuffed, unceremoniously, to the brim and then some, by the burly trio. She'd have moaned much louder, but for the warm, wet, sweat laden cock filling her to the brim, overwhelming her sense of taste, smell, and her very existing, but she wasn't given much of a chance to ponder that. Quivering, wobbling beneath that pile of muscle, that fat meatslut felt her toes curl. Moments ago, she was respectable, or so she thought, but like any of the other girls, she was shown her true purpose beneath these chiseled demigods, and that one true god they served under. Milking that length in her throat, that creamy slime shot right down her tongue, clogging her throat til, with a rich gulp, it was packed away into that bloated whore's gut. Ass and cunny, too, ached as they were assaulted by those warm cockslabs, pounding away, audibly, and mercilessly, and all the while, Asyra watched on with intent as the semi-athletic future cumstain was tenderized. Not like a choice cut at all, but tough meat, only deserving of such a warm, sticky fate, swirling away in Zedekiah's nuts, and, as it to answer that unspoken prayer, she was packed away into that condom, and by extension, as those guards finished inside, that thick, pulsing slut churner. In a flash, so much had happened at once: She was wrapped up, head to toe, in that back, as Asyra gasped, and blushed heavily, her brows lifted, and back. It was Neyra that grinned, ear to ear. She didn't much care for Rin, but, more than that, watching this virile stud turning someone into cockslop was its own reward. She didn't bother working over her cunt. She was well past that, her juices leaking freely, proudly even. To be owned by such a beast, treated as little more than property. It was Asyra's mother that spoke, while Rin was unceremoniously tugged away, and down, into that gulping cock, a faint blush coloring her own face. "Of course, my lord." This one knew her place, and she knew it well, even pressing back against his hand and offering a rich jiggle, especially after that display, shooting Rin out, into that condom, her condom filled to the brim with an amazon's worth of cum, and that pink shirt, and those ridiculously tight yoga pants. That was it. All Rin had added up to. No more fitness goals to achieve: Not for the creamy condom filler. She almost purred, before taking him down the hall, to a room on the main floor, a ways back from the entrance, her eyes on those swaying balls, licking her lips, as Asyra quivered. It was more than she knew how to handle . . . And in that room was a fountain, scrubbed out properly and actually fit for the arrival of someone like Zedekiah. A grand bath, filled to the brim with those steaming waters. Many of the girls had not been made aware of their new boss's presence, nor of the final fate of the receptionist . . .~