Unfinished! Consent is overrated.
I've been living with these two artificial lifeforms for a while. I'm not exactly sure where they came from and I don't really care. They pay part of the rent, are very nice and... well, they are pretty. Anja is very tall. When we met she hit her head on my roof. It's a little bit lower than most houses. She doesn't mind she likes to brab about how big she is. In many ways. Tina is a lot smaller. She's more my type.
Over the last couple of weeks we got to know each other pretty well. I've been trying to hit on Tina on many occasions, but Anja seems to have a sixth sense about my attempts and interrupts them every time. Doesn't really matter, though. We've become good friends.
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A sudden blow against my throat yanked me out of my sleep. The blow didn't come from the outside. Something was pushing against it from the inside. Bigger and bigger. I couldn't even gag so forceful and massive. It moved rhytmically back and forth and then I noticed. It was Anja's cock. She was fucking my throat! I never agreed to this! I tried to get away, but my hands and feet were chained to my bed and Tina was sitting on my stomach.
"Nice. All the way." Anja exclaimed when her balls hit my face.
"B-but I don't think he likes this."
"Damnit, Tina. I so don't care!" She increased her speed and I passed out.

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