Chapter 5
"There." Calvin walked back in the living room. "That should do it."
"She's a good lay, ya have fun with her?"
"I didn't
want
to have fun, the beer made it easier. And that's our
friend
in there, Drew," he spoke through clenched teeth.
"Dude... bro... I know who's in there, but still..."
"Bro! I know that look--you
can't
be serious‽"
"She's hot, bro. Horny, blonde, sexy. Somewhere in there is Steve and we're best bros."
"No," he said firmly.
"Look--"
"No, Drew, that's fucking
sick
."
"No, I mean, what's she doing?"
They turn to watch Stephanie shambling from the bedroom towards the front door.
"Hey Steph." Drew jumped up.
Calvin gave him a warned look. "Wha'cha doin... Stephanie?"
"More cum," she muttered.
"Whoa, whoa, young lady! You can't just go outside." He rushed over and grabbed her.
She whined and struggled as he ushered her to the couch.
"Relax, after all that sex, you should get your energy back up," Drew consoled.
"Plus if a cop saw you, you'd get arrested," Calvin added.
"Cum!"
"Shhh." Drew soothed and rubbed her thigh. "Have a beer and a slice, and before you know it,
I'll
be ready for round
two
."
She stared at the food.
"C'mon, you sexy thang! Ya make a guy wanna go all night... get my dick back up by any means necessary."
Calvin rolled his eyes and hissed, "
Drew
!"
"You know you like her."
"We're not
supposed
to like her
like that
!"
"Steph, here." Drew handed her a slice of pizza.
She inspected it.
"You know she's not all there, Drew. She can barely form a sentence."
"Right. Umm... just bite it and chew."
Drew held the slice to her mouth and fed it to her.
"You'd think she never ate food before." Calvin watched.
"Real easy on the beer, okay?" Drew gave her a drink.
"Do you think she's still drunk from before this happened?"
"Maybe? She sure was walking like it."
They watched her eat another slice and finish the beer.
"Oh... umm." She looked down at her crotch.
They looked at each other and back at her.
"What is it," Drew asked.
"There." She pointed at her vagina. "Feels something."
"What feeling," Calvin asked confused.
"How many beers... did Steve have?"
"Like six now, why?"
"She gotta piss, Cal."
"Oh shit."
"She's gonna piss the couch. Hold it in Steph."
Drew took her to the bathroom, sat her on the toilet and walked out.
"Not gonna wait and wipe her," Calvin spat.
He just gave him a look and plopped on the couch.
"You'd just
stop
me, anyway."
"I knew it."
"Fuck you, I'm not into that kinda thing."
"What if she's taking a shit?"
"She's shit outta luck, then."
"You trying to cuff her up, go take care of your girl."
As they argued, Stephanie had came out and made her way towards the front door.
"There she goes again." Drew jumped up.
She had just got the door open when he stopped her.
"You can't go outside like that."
"Yes."
"No, Steph. It's not safe." He tried to usher her back.
"Yes!"
"No."
"Yes! Cum!"
"I said I'd give you some more, I just gotta... finish recharging."
"Out! Cum! Want cum!"
She started fighting him back as he wrestled with her.
"Stop. Stop! It's for your own good. Quit it!"
"No! Want cum!"
"You can't have it right now, okay?"
She started to yell and scream as he forced her back down on the couch, and kept trying to get up.
"She's losing it." Calvin watched.
"Fuckin help me, bro!"
"I'm not fucking her again."
"Man, I will if we can get her to calm down long enough!"
"Wait. I think he has sleeping pills, we can just knock her out." Calvin went to the bathroom.
"Stop fighting, Steph!"
"Cum! Cum! Now!"
Calvin came back in. "How many?"
"Whatever knocks her out the fastest, man!"
Calvin shook out four pills.
"Steph. Steph!" Drew grabbed her face. "Fucking stop! Swallow these... they're... cum pills, Steph."
She looked confused.
"Yeah, Drew's right. These are cum pills. Just swallow them, Drew's in love with you, he wouldn't lie."
"Faster you take them, the faster we go back in the bedroom and fuck again."
She held her mouth open, Calvin gave them to her.
"Drink this." Calvin handed her a beer.
She drank half of it, sat it down, looked at Drew and grabbed his crotch.
"Let's go, Steph."
She got up and pulled him towards the bedroom.
"Good luck."
Once they got to the bedroom, Drew pushed her to the bed and shut her inside. Calvin started to hear banging on the door as he held it shut.
"What are you doing?" He went to see.
"Keeping her in here to cool down."
"It could be forty five minutes before those kick in. Much as I hate it, you should just fuck her again."
"If I do, I might not have the energy to fight her ass and keep her in here."
"She has to be just as tired and all that fighting's just gonna wear her out more, she might pass the fuck out."
"Hmm... plow her good and hard."
Calvin winced at the idea. Stephanie started to calm down. Drew opened the door and they peeked inside to find her trying to get out of a window, rushed over to grab her.
"Are you crazy‽ You'll fall to your death," Drew exclaimed. "Put her on the bed!"
Stephanie yelled like a wild beast.
"This is
so
not a turn-on," Drew added.
"How are we gonna calm her down?"
"I don't think she's gonna calm down until she has sex again. Jeeze, Steve doesn't even have a sex addiction this bad."
They both pinned her down on the bed and in her flailing, her hands kept brushing against their cocks, eventually she started grabbing at them desperately and got Drew's out of his boxers. Calvin looked uneasy. Stephanie undid the button one handed, tugged the zipper down and fished out Calvin's cock, while he watched, shocked. Both were speechless. She started to calm down slightly, their grips relaxed, she repositioned herself, pulled Calvin's cock to her mouth and pressed her butt towards Drew's in an attempt to get him back inside, rubbing herself on him until he slipped inside.
Calvin muttered.
"Jus' let her," Drew said with a hitch in his voice.
Stephanie moaned the second he entered her and she pushed until he was deep inside, she pressed her mouth into Calvin's crotch until he was deep inside. She vigorously sucked and rolled her hips, reached down to finger herself. They exchanged glances with each other and just gave in, let her urge lead theirs.
"This really is weird, you're right, Cal," he grunted. "I wish I could... have the words."
Calvin just nodded. Stephanie climaxed, moaned hard with a mouthful, she started furiously sucking Calvin, loud and sloppy, jerked her hips as hard as she could in the position. Calvin held the wall and her shoulder as he felt weak, he forced himself to look at her, moved her hair from her face and her gaze met his, just before he climaxed. He pulled himself from her mouth once the sensitivity got too high, she gasped for air. Drew grabbed her and rebounded to her jounce, held her close.
"Don't stop, I'm close," he whispered.
Soon them smacking together flooded out the sound of their heavy breathing. She rubbed her clit just as hard, they screamed together as they reached orgasm. Calvin just sat on the bed and couldn't turn away. Stephanie's Kegel muscles throbbed like his cock, like she was trying to wring him out, held tight as if she were trying to scrap it clean as he pulled out.
A few moments passed, she sat up woozy, they watched her try and get off the bed.
"More cum," Calvin asked.
She only nodded.
"Not happening, Steph," Drew added.
They pulled her back down and laid on her, she tried to struggle and yell, but her body felt heavy, they took no chances and held her down until they knew she wasn't going anywhere.
-
Steven woke up to the sun shining on his face and found him in the middle of his friends cuddling him. It took him a moment to realize they were naked and what probably happened after he changed.
"Get up. Get the fuck up! Get out my fucking bed!"
"Huh," Calvin groggily spoke.
"Hey!"
"Ste-Steve‽" Drew's eyes shot open.
"Bro! The fuck‽ Get out!"
Steven tried to get free and push Drew causing both of them to fall on the floor with him landing on top of Drew.
"Steve, your back." Calvin looked at them from the bed.
Steve scrambled to get off of Drew and stood up.
"Why are we all naked in the fucking bed‽"
"S-sorry Steve-o." Drew stood up.
"Yeah, umm," Calvin's voice trailed off.
"Did I... we... no. No, no, no, bros. Why? Why‽" Steven grabbed some sweatpants and stormed out of the room.
They quickly found their clothes to wear and found him freaking out and yelling at nothing, flipped his coffee table and threw empty beer bottles.
"This is bullshit! Why did this happen‽ Fuck my
life
!"
Neither could understand what he was going through, the whole thing baffled them, and they could do or say nothing as he raged.
"You two
nasty
bastards!" He finally sat on the couch.
"Steve," Calvin called out.
He started crying. "Why? I... remember. Why Drew? Why did we...?"
"We both," Drew answered quietly.
"I figured, but I only remember you... in the beginning." Tears fell from his face.
