It took the bright light reflecting from the apartment window and the warm but chill feeling on his groin alongside the sound of slurping for Levi Quinn to wake up, his messy dark hair blocking his view from what he was seeing latched onto his beef candle.
"Ughhh," he groaned, feeling a strange sense of ease and pain as he brushed his fingers through his hair and to his horror and amusement.
The view of five naked women entangled in the scent of their nature, and amongst them, two were awake—one stroking her vagina as she moaned and one nodding on his sweet tentacle like a piston—her mouth acting as a suction cup, her lips and tongue giving him the impression that his destined tentacle was a popsicle. The look of shock was etched on his face as she glanced up at him, her green eyes almost crossed together, and her medium brown hair tied into a ponytail as she smiled, giving him the impression that she was trying to tease him. She began to nod faster, the slurping noises getting louder, and her tongue stroking his throbbing tip.
Levi groaned, confused about how these strange women got to his apartment. Could they have broken in?
No
It couldn't have been possible, staring into the green emerald eyes of one of the perpetrators who forcefully serviced him, Levi couldn't help but feel hopeless as he was forced into something he did not know how it happened and before he could wrap is head around it, he had already reached his breaking point.
"Agh!" Levi groaned more loudly this time, which made the woman stop at what she was doing and look up at him, another time, a satisfied glint in her eyes, mocking him further.
And in that instant, Levi felt his groin heating, a strange feeling in his lower abdomen, his legs shivering as he released his liquid babies.
Thinking it was all over, Levi felt relieved, but this was just the beginning of a nightmarish sex session.
Going again, the lady's non-stop nodding got faster, her tongue stroking his tip vigorously. At this point, Levi felt his entire body give up on him, his vision blackening, but the lady didn't mind, the slurping noises becoming louder.
This went on for some minutes, forcing the young man Levi to ejaculate a second time. Levi moaned, his sound causing three other women to awaken from their slumber.
Finally satisfied with her warm and viscous meal, which she had swallowed, the lady slid her mouth, releasing Levi's cock from her sloppy suction trap which caused a strange popping sound just as she reached the tip of his enormous fleshy object.
Levi heaved, his breath coming in heavy and ragged gasps—his chest rising and falling. Looking slightly at the woman who forcefully serviced his beef candle, Levi was shocked to see someone he had never expected to see.
Kneeling on his bed, staring down at him, her voluptuous figure clearly shown to him, lacking a single garment, the piercings on her pink nipples reflecting bright rays of light from the morning sun, was Jennifer Sinclair, who was one of his co-workers at his new job.
"Je...Jennifer?" he muttered, trying to get the words out of his mouth.
Hearing Levi's voice, Jennifer smiled brightly, reaching into her neatly shaved vagina that had been dripping non-stop with her body fluids. And with both fingers of her right hand, she gently stroked, gripping one of her large breasts and squeezing it.
Jennifer closed her eyes, her mouth slightly open.
"Oh, fuck....uhhh," she muttered, moaning as the sensation she received from her fingers caused her to squirt uncontrollably.
"Hey, Jennifer," one of the women interrupted, "I hope you didn't swallow all that sweet stuff."
Levi turned to the owner of the voice, and he was shocked to see a familiar figure as well. A woman bearing dark skin, with bright, brown eyes and braided pigtails that were long enough to reach her ass.
She looked more huge than Jennifer, her muscular figure not stopping her from obtaining bigger breasts and ass. And not to mentioned, her clit looked more wetter, staining the bed even more.
Charlotte Levy was her name, and Levi could remember her being one of his neighbours who often exercised alot.
He could remember every one of them, and before he could process himself and recall places he had met them, he watched in shock as Charlotte grabbed Jennifer, wrapping her hands around the woman and began to kiss her, licking off every little reminants of cum from her lips and tongue while helping her pleasure herself.
Once Charlotte was done, she turned her attention to Levi, "Oh, sweetheart, you seem to be watching us." she said, crawling her way towards him, her clit now touching the tip of his liquid baby machine which seemed to be throbbing, dripping with excess pre-cum.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting, I know how much you crave this," Charlotte added.
Levi glanced into Charlotte's eyes, a look of horror on his face as he knew what she was about to do, "Hold on, wait—" he shouted, trying his best to stop her from advancing.
But he was too late as Charlotte sat down, her entire clit covering his cock.
"Oh!" Charlotte exclaimed, his huge cock reaching deep into her cervix. Her legs began to shiver, though she thought she was strong enough, Levi had a stronger build.
This realisation struck a nerve, but it also filled her with undying pleasure, "Marvellous, you're much stronger," she said as she began to stroke his meat with her tight clit that dripped non-stop.
Charlotte grunted as she got faster, her ass bouncing on his thighs—the other women moaned as they began to finger themselves, all craving to be in Charlotte's spot.
Levi grunted, feeling his waist being crushed, "Agh, stop!" he pleaded, but Charlotte was non-compliant.
"Come on, Come on, fuck me harder!" she screamed at him, "Cum in me, you bastard!"
Sploosh!
In that instant, Levi felt his entire essence being drained—his liquid babies now absorbed by Charlotte's tight hole. The woman was like a wild animal, she was moving her hips as more semen was dragged from the young man.
She then leaned in, while still moving her hips as she kissed him, and once the final drop was released, she stopped moving her hips, the force of her tight vulva being too much for him to handle.
Despite his chiselled physique, he was no match for such a woman of Charlotte's calibre.
Levi felt his whole vision go blank in that instant, his eyes rolling back as he slumped, his body giving up on him but he was still alive to feel the women taking turns by sucking or fucking as his cock still stood erect.
As this happened, memories of how he got to such a situation began flooding back. it all started with memories of how he was born to the Quinns.
The Quinns were a prestigious family born, and Levi, being the only male, acted as the successor of the family; he was given everything that he wanted, living a life filled with comfort. Until a tragic incident that followed an altercation with his stepmother, Stephanie and his step sisters, Deborah and Eve, Levi was disowned by Negan, his father, after Stephanie had accused him of defying his daughters.
Levi had his role as the successor of the Quinn family stripped from him, though he never thought to get justice or revenge as he saw his punishment as mercy.
Now stuck with nowhere to go, left with only a few items to sell and his suitcase, Levi was forced to wander like a vagabond. Though his fate was on the lucky side, leading him to meet with Johnson, a renowned businessman who owned an apartment.
He too had faced the same fate as Levi, not only giving Levi a place to stay but a chance to work in his company, which he had grown for six years.
Levi could remember the words of his tenant and boss, "This is your last chance to prove your worth, don't fail me now," those words stayed egraved in in his mind and so his journey began.
But one thing that Levi couldn't wrap his head around, something that left him wondering for so long was the floor he was staying in the apartment, not because of the width or length, because everything was comfortable.
It was the multitude of women who resided there.
At first, he thought it was all a coincidence, but when the top floor seemed to be filled up as well, he was sure something was wrong. He wanted to speak to Johnson about it but curiosity had killed the cat, so it was best he stayed alive.
Besides, the women seemed friendly. He had met with the strong and fit Charlotte Levy, who was a fanatic of hardcore workouts—if only he had found out sooner that workouts weren't the only hardcore activities she was into.
Jennifer Sinclair was a woman who spoke little, but she was always more active around Levi. But he didn't like her obsession with wearing outfits without a single undergarment.
He was sure that he had seen her nipple piercings once and a shape of her fat, juicy ass and vagina in the gym.
Levi could feel his jerky rising in his sweatpants anytime he looked at her. Every time he looked at her, he remembered the first time he lost his virginity to one of his female professors in college.
Miss Mia. But he was changed and wanted to keep a good and respectful relationship with everyone around him.