But they didn't stop just because I was finished. Rachael kept sucking on my tender member, & Mel started pumping me yet again. I squealed, trying to pull out of Rachael's sucking lips, but Mel held me fast in place, & I had to endure as they continued their double assault on my poor abused body.
"No! Take it out! Stop! It HURTS!"
"I haven't cum yet, Sweetie," Mel whispered into my ear as she continued pounding my back door. "This isn't for YOU, you know! And Rachael really likes to suck dick, don't you, Rachael?"
"Yes, Mel! This is a nice one, too." And she went back on it, sucking it hard & deep.
As her tongue danced on it, my cock grew hard again, but it wasn't nearly as pleasurable as I would have thought, since it was still in that over-tenderized zone, right after I come.
"It takes me awhile the second time," Mel mused as she kept at her relentless pounding of my backside. "But it's worth it in the end, Sweetie!"
Rachael was tonguing my balls, & I relished the respite from the head of my cock for a moment. My tits were crushed in Mel's hands, & I could feel hers on my back, so soft & warm & yielding. I imagined I could feel her nipples grazing me, too, but she was pressed up tight against me as she worked my ass over a second time.
Rachael went back to my cock, & I began to moan in pleasurable sensations I'd never dreamed of, between these two demanding women.
"Say it!" Mel yelled again, & I needed no more prompting as I begged her to fuck my ass in no uncertain terms.
She gripped my tits so hard they hurt, but I loved it as she pumped my ass so full, so fast, so joyfully. She was really hot up against my back, & I could feel the sweat between us as we slid together. Rachael was throating my cock, something that I had never before experienced, & I shot a volley of cum in there as Mel screamed her way through an intense orgasm.
My face was on the table, yet I was still whispering "fuck me!" over & over, as Rachael slipped her lips off my spent cock, & Mel gently pulled the log from my tensing, spasming asshole.
"Can do," Mel said. "Your turn, Rach!"
Mel pulled the dildo off of her strapon. Her cock slammed onto the table right in front of my face, making me jump as it startled me.
I blinked my eyes, & looked over my shoulder to see Rachael lifting up her skirt. What I saw there made me gasp yet again, in spite of my worn out state. There, jutting between her thighs, was the thickest cock I'd ever seen anywhere, on-screen or off, & I'd seen a lot of porn.
It had to be 2 1/4 inches thick, though it was barely longer than my own. She slathered some lube on it, while looking me in the eye with an evil gleam in her own.
She stepped up & began pressing it in. I liked the spongy feel of the head at my passage, but as it pressed further in, I wondered how I could possibly take that monster. Suddenly, it popped through my tensed portal, & I groaned in pain as it wormed its way into my depths.
"Oh my god it's too big," I exclaimed. "PLEASE TAKE IT OUT IT HURTS!"
"Nonsense," Mel whispered in my ear. "You'll take it, & more, a LOT more. Just relax & enjoy the ride, Sweetie!"
The pain eased as she continued to pump that monster into me, but it didn't ever quite go away. I was beginning to thrill to it all, though - this hot-looking woman with a cock fucking me senseless, while another with some huge jugs looked on & encouraged us both. Before long, I was begging her just like I had Mel, & she was delivering with a passion I'd never seen in her to date. Mel was jerking my cock, & Rachael was holding my tits in a vice. I could feel her balls slam up against my own with every thrust, & even that was exciting. I was coming, begging for her cock, pushing back on it, tears streaming down my face as Mel wanked the last few drops of semen from my limp member. As she filled me with her sperm, Rachael pressed in hardest of all, & I could feel her pubic hair scratching at my crack as she leaned forward & pressed her tits into my back. She held there until her cock went limp in me, &, on some level, I wanted to thank her for that. It felt good to have it shrinking inside me. Then my clenching hole spat her cock out, & I felt her shudder on my back as the tender head popped out of me.
Then, suddenly, the girls were all business. They told me that my demeanor was too "butch," & that I really needed some feminine training.
They had me walk in the heels, stand, sit, turn in a chair, bend over to pick up a dildo, & they were very strict about my motions. If I were exposing too much, they slapped my ass (which was what was usually exposed). If I were too masculine in a motion, they belittled me & told me that I'd never pass like that, & I'd need to, soon, so I'd best get it together, They worked on my voice, my hand gestures, everything I could have thought of, to make me appear more like a real woman.
Finally came the lessons on make up & hair, as they brought out my wig. I almost had it after two or more hours. The false eyelashes were the hardest part to get used to. I felt like I had two huge butterflies glued to my eyelids.
Then Charlene came home, & I went to fix dinner for everyone.
After dinner, I was spent. It had been a hard day, but once Mel & Rachael had left, I 'entertained' Charlene by modeling myself for her again as she groped me like a stripper. It was something I found myself actually enjoying, on some level.
Then it was off to bed, after removing the make up & eyelashes & the butt plug.
