Jen awoke with a groan as the alarm clock blared. She hadn't gotten a good rest last night, upset and tired by the ordeal she had gone through. It hadn't been until after 1am that she had stopped getting her pussy fucked, and it still felt stretched and sore from taking so many cocks at once. They hadn't even cleaned her afterwards, and she had had to go to sleep with the feeling of cum covering her nethers. At least it feels clean now, Jen thought as she made her way to the bathroom. She was on the toilet doing her business when she felt something warm, fleshy, and lubed press on her labia. Taking out her phone, she texted Brad as she felt the penis start thrusting into her.
J: Why r u still fcking me, stop.
J: HEY
J: Brad...
Realizing Brad wasn't going to answer, she could do nothing but sit there glumly as she got violated. There was nobody else in the house, but an intruder was inside her. As the dick continued to drill into her core, she saw that she needed to start getting ready. Cursing at how little time it takes for guys to dress in the morning, she got up and took a shower even as her insides were defiled. Applying her makeup afterwards, she felt especially sick as she crossed her legs, feeling her lips continue to part heedless of the physical barrier. She felt a similar powerlessness as she pulled her underwear and jeans on as she was relentlessly pounded. Her mind wandered darkly to what it must look like on the other end, Brad staring down at her slit in his hand, jacking off in her fleshy tunnel...
She felt her parts start to moisten. Great, now he's going to think I like this shit. Hurry up and cum already. Jen thought. The rest of her body felt fresh and clean, ready to start the day, but her pussy felt slimy as it continued to squeeze around Brad's member. As Brad finally finished inside her, she felt her pussy finally get washed out. AHH! That's cold! Jen smarted from the contact, her slit contracting in Brad's hand as he washed it in cold water like a sex toy, rather then in warm water as one would a person.
Jen walked downstairs in relief that Brad was at least done for now. She wasn't very hungry, so she decided to wait outside for the bus. Ten minutes later it pulled up. Gathering herself, Jen stepped aboard ready to make a scene, but to her surprise Brad wasn't there...