Descent Ch. 06: Two for One

Emma looked up at Amelia, her face close enough for their nose tips to almost touch each other, the two of them connected by the rings in their ball gags. Amelia grunted, and Emma could see her green eyes widen again, as the guy behind her pressed into her once more. Emma thought the face Amelia made at first penetration was adorable.

They looked into each other's eyes, while he used Amelia hard. Emma wanted to hug her friend in support, but her hands were still cuffed behind her back.

Then suddenly the guy switched, and he was in Emma instead. Emma mewled out her surprise as she was suddenly penetrated to the core, and she could see Amelia making a face of sympathy, trying to signal her support just by eye contact.

The guy fucked Emma only for a few moments before he switched to Amelia again. Then back to Emma.

Emma was unable to keep up. One moment she was seeing Amelia's face tense up with the facial expression the redhead made when she got penetrated, the next moment Emma was pretty sure she was making a similar face herself, taking cock deep into her cunt. Emma's body was so ready to climax, wanting it, needing it, but she knew there would be no release. Amelia though...

Emma felt him pull out again, and a moment later Amelia mewled out from the penetration. This time, the guy stayed in Amelia.

"I've decided you're going to get my load, redhead," Emma heard. "There's something about you. You're like a thoroughbred. You're one filly that's meant to be bred. I can't help but feel that you are going to carry many babies. So I'm going to try to give you your first."

Emma could see Amelia's eyes widen at that, the redhead whimpering around the gag, shaking her head. Emma had picked up on Amelia's complicated relationship with her family. In those upper, old-money layers of society, females - potential wives - were still somewhat only seen as someone that could give you an heir. Someone that was meant to carry your babies. Amelia's family was paying for her education, but they still had expectations for her. Emma knew Amelia was trying to get away from all that, working towards true independence through getting her degree. Amelia didn't intend to be a trophy wife.

"I can hear that makes you happy," the guy chuckled in response to her whimpers. "When you come, I'm going to give it to you," he said, speeding up.

Emma looked into her friend's eyes, the two of them bouncing together on the bed from the older man pounding the teenaged redhead's cunt. She tried to offer her support. Amelia grunted, whimpered, moaned as she tried to hold back but was still pushed toward her peak. Amelia shook her head, her nostrils flaring like a reined racehorse as she breathed hard through her nose.

And then Amelia came. Emma watched the coed's eyes roll up in her head, the redhead grunting as her body quaked above Emma. The climaxing beauty mewled out, trying to ride the waves while the guy was still pounding into her.

"See? You want it!" she heard, then a few grunts. "Here... comes... your... baby!" and then a loud roar as he inseminated Emma's redheaded friend.

Amelia, still climaxing, whined as she felt the seed spread deep inside her cunt. Emma whined with her, in compassion with her friend.

"Oooh, what a nice pair of whores," she heard, and then the squelch of the guy pulling out, having satisfied himself in Amelia. "Blondie, I'll give you some too," he said, pushing his fingers deep into Amelia, scoping out cum. He then inserted his smeared fingers far into Emma, rubbing the sperm off his fingers against the walls of her sex.

"There we go. You both have my seed in you now. With some luck, maybe you will both be fat and swollen soon."

Emma considered that. For some reason, she found the thought hot; to be heavily pregnant together with Amelia, both of them carrying babies from the same father. She'd rather the father be someone else, though. Maybe that one professor. Or Damien...

"I didn't expect to get two for one," the guy continued. "I guess I have to pay you cash, red. You don't seem to have a tag, so I can't pay through your profile page." Emma could see past Amelia's shoulder how he rolled a few large money bills. He moved to behind Amelia, and there was a muffed little yelp from her. Emma realized he was pushing the money into Amelia's vagina. Amelia closed her eyes and mewled out, shuddering. Then she suddenly climaxed again. Seeing the redhead's flushing face, Emma could only imagine her friend's humiliation.

And then she didn't have to imagine - the guy pushed a bill into her sex too. She mewled out of her nostrils as the money went in.

"Hm, and a tip for you, blondie," the guy said. "Sorry, I already gave it all to Amelia before I remembered, so I had to pull one out of her for you. I hope you don't mind that it was in your friend first." He fondly patted his hand over Emma's lips, once the money was all in. "There!"

Emma just panted, thinking that she was starting to get used to things going into her that had already been in her friend first.

"You did good, girls," she heard. "You two are truly top-shelf products. Excellent whores! I'll leave a 5-star review on your page, Emma!"

Emma and Amelia met each other's eyes, mewling in shame at his comments.

And then he left. Emma could hear the outer door of her apartment close behind him.

They were still chained together on the bed. Emma had her hands cuffed behind her, so she couldn't do anything about it. She looked into Amelia's eyes, trying to communicate with her. Amelia was still panting, her eyes half-closed as she was trying to come back from her post-climax bliss. Emma waited. There was no real hurry.

Eventually, Amelia came down from it. Her green eyes slowly focused, looking into Emma's blues. The redhead's blush grew stronger again.

Emma suddenly giggled. A moment, and then Amelia giggled too. They both started laughing, the sounds muffled by their gags. This was a ludicrous situation they'd managed to get themselves into.

It took them some time to get their chuckles back under control and start trying to do something about their constraints.

On all four, Amelia's hands were cuffed in front of her. She tried to untangle the chain from behind Emma's head to reach their gags, to unclick the rings connecting them. It took longer than expected. Both of them giggled as they shifted against each other on their bed, Emma trying to lift her head to get the chain from under her, the connected ball gags making it complicated, both of them having to move in unison.

Finally, Amelia managed to reach. She separated the rings connecting their ball gags, then removed both the gags, throwing them on the bed. They untangled their bodies from each other, laid on their backs next to each other on Emma's bed, looked up at the ceiling, just panting.

Amelia dug with her fingers to get the bills out of herself, putting the cum-smeared money on her chest, looking at the paper. She laughed out at the outlandishness of it all. "So... that just happened," she said.

Emma giggled. She clenched around the bill still inside of her, but her hands were still cuffed behind her, so she had to let it be.

"Not how I saw my evening going," Amelia added.

Emma laughed. She turned her head to look at her friend. "You think you'll get pregnant?"

"Nah," Amelia said. "Probably a negligible risk. No man can pay me enough to skip on birth control," she said with a wink, picking up the bills and throwing them on the floor next to the bed. "I don't plan on ever being a breeder." She pulled Emma to her, nuzzled her head.

Emma let herself be pulled into a spoon, her hands still cuffed behind her back. With Amelia behind her, she couldn't see the redhead's face. "I didn't know Damien had put me up for that," she said, her cheek against her friend's. "He told me no sex, focus on school."

"No sex and just studies... That sounds awful," Amelia said. She pulled Emma tighter and caressed her other cheek with her hand. "At least now, when you feel needy, you have the option to let someone pay," she giggled.

Emma just blushed in shame.

"That page of yours, maybe you should keep better track of it," Amelia said with a grin. She reached over the bed for her phone, then touched it to Emma's slick nethers. The phone beeped. Amelia smeared the cum off the display that the phone had picked up from being pressed against Emma's used cunt, then tapped the link to the web page. "Let's see," she said, holding the phone in front of them, so they both could read.

"Look at the rate per half-hour," Emma, said. "At least I don't have to worry about any random picking me up on impulse." She'd spend her time in rich men's beds, from now on.

"You may be a whore, but no one can ever call you a cheap whore," Amelia said with a giggle. "Oh, look! You're available!" Her thumb was hovering over the 12-hour "Buy now" button.

"Uhm, Amelia?" Emma said, seeing what the redhead was about to do.

Amelia tapped. The payment went through.

Emma giggled nervously, then gulped as Amelia pressed her head down between her legs.

"Good whore!" Amelia said as Emma started licking the cum out of her.