The next operation was purely practical, a coating of hard plastic over her teeth, she would spend hours chewing and her natural teeth would wear too ...uickly, a swift injection and it was completed long before she woke.The next day was an anticlimax, she was led into hospitality stall 2, her waist neck and hands strapped down and a plate of biscuits put in front of her and as she chased the biscuits around the plate with her tongue trying to grab them she was vaguely aware of something. And... so yeah, here it is.”“Her decision.” She dropped the convention pass into his hand. “Sorry.”The convention plans. Some of the best times Chloe and him had spent together were their yearly excursions to the giant anime convention across the state. This time, he’d booked the hotel room with his money, he’d bought their pre-registration passes.He’d also ordered a surprise for Chloe, a gorgeous gothic lolita costume commissioned in her measurements. Petticoat, corset, bloomers, an elegant. Sometimes before leaving the house, I would whip my cock out of the zipper, grab her head, and use her mouth to masturbate a quickie load out of my cock! She would adjust her mouth and lips in a sucking position, I would stick my swollen cockhead in her mouth, grab her by the hair and she would get a perfect vacuum going with her mouth. I would grab her hair and neck and push and pull her head in an orgasm building rhythm quickly shooting my load that she always swallowed. The pyscho slut after. Her arse and pussy in a synergy of bursting need. Sex for sex sake and powerfully so. Her body refilled with two cocks, while her tits were mauled, now with Jackson joining Cody. She hit the pinnacle where pleasure knotted with exquisite happiness. Shards of gratification like spot fires all through her body. She was caught in fucking good sex. Outrageous sex. Gang-Bang sex. And so were all the guys. But Fallon was beyond degrading. She was the special unifying attraction. The mayhem of total.