Elsie was far, far more of a mess when Toni entered the carriage. She was being smushed by the two women, Claire lying on her back while Jasmine was taking her from behind. Elsie’s body was limp, and the sounds that were coming out of her were completely slurred. The three had cum and sweat coating their bodies, with pools of it littering the interior.

“Fuck yeah,” Jasmine groaned as she slammed her hips forward. She gripped Elsie’s lithe ass and dug her nails in. She flooded Elsie’s womb with her cum, causing the older twin to let out a long moan. “You’re so much better like this. Less talking and far less smug.”

Toni had regrets about listening to Ana. He thought this was what he wanted, but seeing Elsie’s state made him second-guess things. Jasmine slapped Elsie’s ass, causing her to yelp before her hungry eyes turned to Toni.

He felt like prey.

Toni didn’t expect this from Jasmine, maybe from Ursa, but not the calm, stoic assassin. He didn’t know if he was excited or scared. All he could do was watch Jasmine pull out of a panting Elsie and shoot ropes on the poor girl’s butt. She finished painting Elsie and then got to her feet. Her eyes were full of hunger for the man, while her hand was stroking her still hard cock.

“Toni,” Jasmine half purred, half moaned. “Excellent timing.”

Toni glanced at Claire and Elsie. Claire moved Elsie onto the ground and was checking on her. All Toni could do was stand there while the assassin approached him. “U-um, Ana sai-”

Jasmine pulled him into a deep kiss. He could taste remnants of cum in her mouth and felt her cock pressing into his abdomen. How was she still hard? They’d been in here for almost 45 minutes.

Jasmine broke from the kiss and caressed the man’s face. She took a moment to look him up and down before speaking, “I wasn’t into you when we first met, but now… It’s like you’re glowing for me.”

Toni tilted his head. He didn’t understand what she meant, but he’ll take it as a compliment. “Um, thank you.”

“And you’re so quiet and patient…” Jasmine mumbled to herself. “Unlike our spoiled little princess.”

“Jaz, I think she’s had enough,” Claire replied with a small smile. “I’m guessing you didn’t relax as much as you said you would.”

Jasmine froze. She looked at the ground and then nodded slowly. “Fuck. What gave me away?”

“Last time you were this rabid, it’d been a long while since you destressed,” Claire explained. She thought back to before her new lovers joined. The strange way Jasmine had acted, like her lust built up until she couldn’t even control it. “You would not take no for an answer until I was firm with you.”

“Mmm,” Jasmine groaned. “Can I at least enjoy Toni before… I stop?”

Claire checked Elsie one last time. The older twin’s eyes were half closed, and she was still babbling something incoherent. Not to mention the mess that was spilling out from her holes. She was shocked that Jasmine wasn’t cleaning Elsie like she normally would.

“Be gentler with him,” Claire eyed the assassin, who was already feeling the dancer up. Her hands were pulling the skirt he wore up as she kissed his neck. Claire whispered to Elsie, “You okay?”

Elsie nodded weakly. She was slowly catching her breath. “I-I think so,” Elsie’s words were slurred. She looked cumdrunk and tired, but she was recovering.

“Sorry,” Claire brushed her messy hair out of the way. She kissed Elsie’s forehead. “Something is stressing her out, but she’s not telling us. I didn’t expect her to go this hard…”

Elsie waved her hand. It was shaky, but she could move her body now. “It was… surprisingly enjoyable? A-and it made Ana jealous.”

Claire tilted her head. That was surprising. “As long as you’re okay.”

Elsie nodded. Then she took a deep breath. “Actually, I should tell you.”

“Oh, tell me what?” Claire asked. She glanced over at Jasmine, who had Toni kneeling before her. He was only wearing his panties, Jasmine’s cum-covered cock resting on his face. 

“Um,” Elsie hesitated. “I noticed she was off too… and I might have used my Caress skill again…”

That genuinely shocked Claire. She took a moment and then planted another kiss on Elsie’s cumsoaked forehead. “Thank you. Hopefully, she will tell us eventually.”

Elsie snorted. “I doubt she’ll do it willingly.”

“That’s true,” Claire smiled. She adjusted the older twin so her head was resting in Claire’s lap, then she did her best to help her. She caressed her hair while the two watched Jasmine get more acquainted with their new party member.

Jasmine was a woman possessed. She was rocking her hips back and forth, testing the limits of Toni’s throat. She wanted more and more from him. Toni was struggling, but surviving. He was the only one of the Scarlet Seraphs to wear makeup, so his tears were quickly bleeding his mascara.

Claire enjoyed the sight. Enjoyed when she could see the pink lipstick marks that he left on Jasmine’s shaft. His usual perfect look was now smudged and disheveled, making him look like a whore. Or what Claire thought one would look like. She’d never actually seen a prostitute before. 

Toni was getting used to it now. His eyes were rolled back, and he started bobbing his head back and forth with Jasmine’s thrusts. He would get moments of air before his oxygen was cut off by Jasmine’s cock. He was really starting to enjoy it, and his own erection was causing his pants to tent.

Claire adjusted Elsie so her cock wasn’t pressed into the back of the blond’s head, but now Elsie’s cheek was rubbing against it. She glanced down at his panties, where his erection was struggling to break free. She felt Elsie giggle in her lap.

“So insatiable,” Elsie laughed. Her blue eyes were losing the lust-filled haze. “You can join them, I’m fine.”

Claire shook her head at Elsie. “Aftercare. Need to make sure Jasmine didn’t bully you too hard.”

Elsie bit her lip. “Ana could do this. I can have he-”

Claire put her hand over Elsie’s mouth, cutting her off. She rolled her eyes and said, “I’m doing what I want.”

Elsie muffled something and nodded.

Beside them, Jasmine was able to get her entire shaft into Toni’s mouth. The man’s eyes were just as hazed as Elsie’s were, but he was enthusiastically bobbing his head. Jasmine was saying something under her breath, but Claire couldn’t make it out. All she knew was that Jasmine was close.

She felt Elsie nuzzle against her cock before playfully licking it with her tongue. She didn’t dare look away from Jasmine, though. She wanted to see her lover flood Toni’s throat with her cum.

Jasmine let out a low groan before bottoming out in the poor man’s mouth. She pressed his face into her pelvis as her entire body shuddered. Then, just as Toni’s vision was beginning to blur, she unloaded in his mouth. He felt the searing ropes paint his throat while the woman above him shook. Rope after rope shot down his throat, to the point that he couldn’t keep up with it anymore. Cum shot from the sides of his mouth and even from his nose.

There was too much.

Jasmine let out one last moan before finally relaxing. It wasn’t anywhere near the amount Claire could produce, but it was a lot given how much she already came over the last hour. The man choking on her cock was desperately patting her thigh and trying to pull away from her, his tears running down his face.

Jasmine pulled her softening cock from the man’s mouth. She let him breathe for only a moment before she pulled him to his feet and into a deep kiss. She pressed her tongue into his mouth and got what she could of her own seed from Toni. The dancer melted into the kiss, his thin body nearly going limp in Jasmine’s arms. By the time Jasmine pulled back, Toni’s lungs were screaming for air.

“Goddess,” Jasmine whispered to the man. She looked at his effeminate features and felt the throbbing monster pressed into her thigh. It felt so strange for a man as cute as him to have something so massive. But that wasn’t what she was focused on. It was his look. The disheveled and smudged makeup, the cum dripping from his mouth and nose. “I could get used to this look. May even let the others wear makeup.”

“You should,” Toni’s words were slurred. He had a cumdrunk and oxygen-starved smile on his face as he used Jasmine for support. 

“But I thought makeup was a waste of time,” Elsie chimed in with a smug smile. She had finally freed Jasmine from her influence, hoping that this was enough to help.

Jasmine glanced back at Elsie in annoyance. “Do I need to fuck you silly again?”

“No,” Elsie giggled. “You should do that to Ana instead.”

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