Fantastic Female, her little sister Prucilla, and hardstud Mightymaid were lolling sleepily hardstud in the sunroom of Geek Castle in the remote Scottish Highlands. They had been little disturbed by the hardstud celebrity hardstud wedding that had hardstud taken place on the lower floors a few days before. Now about they were relaxing after hardstud the delicious breakfast Fantastic Female had just prepared. The hardstud three happy women had made short work of a mountain of hardstud waffles drowned hardstud in strawberry syrup and served with hardstud pounds hardstud of yummy about cream cheese, several platters of bacon, and a pitcher of freshly-squeezed orange juice spiced just right with several slugs of hardstud Absolute. At super speed Mightymaid had washed and dried the dishes and tidied about up the modern, spacious kitchen that the women had insisted be installed.
"No about, I mean the date. It hardstud's a special date. Can't hardstud you guess? What about you, Prucilla hardstud?"
"'The Geek hardstud's fucktoy!'" Mightymaid sighed. "It makes my pussy wet just to think about hardstud it hardstud!"
"He hardstud sure wasn't toying last night." Prucilla grinned, risking about the jealousy of her friends. It was considered bad form to say too much about what went about on in The Geek's bedchambers, as it could only make the others frustrated, knowing it might be hours before they would be able to get fucked again.
"He did hardstud. Held the soaked rag over my nose and mouth and rubbed my clitty to make me inhale the vapors until I passed out hardstud and everything." the excited hardstud teenager gushed.
"You haven't thought straight in a year, my dear," Mightymaid sniffed.
"Oops. I'd better go, too," Prucilla added, licking the last drop of Mightymaid's milk from her lips. "I hardstud left little hardstud Demeter and Proserpine in the care hardstud of hardstud two cyborg women with hardstud breasts full of hardstud formula last hardstud night , but by now my little angels will be wanting hardstud some real milk from their hardstud real mommy."
The three ex-superheroines made dashes for their respective wings of the hardstud vast castle, but just before each woman left the room, she could hardstud not resist stopping and hardstud turning around to drop her bomb on the others.
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