Kota leaned back against the van's side panel, chest still rising and falling in heavy, ragged breaths after the intense missionary pounding he had just given Toby.
His cock, still thick and glistening with a mix of cum and lube, twitched heavily between his legs, the new size making it look almost obscene even when softening slightly.
The ache in his balls was already creeping back, that unnatural, relentless fullness refusing to stay quiet for long. He needed a break — just a minute to catch his breath, to let the fire in his groin cool even a fraction before the pressure built into something unbearable again.
Corey noticed immediately. That wicked, knowing grin spread across his face as he wiped a streak of cum from his chin with the back of his hand, white-dyed hair falling messily over his forehead. "Aww, big guy needs a break already?" he teased, voice low and dripping with mischief.
"Fine. It's my turn now."
Without waiting for permission, Corey moved forward, grabbing Toby by the hair and guiding the smaller, softer boy's mouth toward his own leaking cocklet. Toby opened eagerly, lips parting around the smaller length as Corey pushed in with a satisfied groan, starting to face-fuck him with slow, deliberate thrusts. The wet, slurping sounds filled the cramped space immediately — gluck… gluck… gluck — Toby's soft cheeks hollowing as he sucked obediently, eyes fluttering while Corey's hips rocked forward, driving deeper into the warm, willing throat.
At the same time, Tommy slid back into position behind Toby, his black hair slicked back from his eyes as he buried his face between the plump, curvy cheeks once more. His tongue went straight to work, long, messy licks swirling around the cum-leaking hole, pushing inside with wet, filthy enthusiasm while his hands spread the soft flesh wider. Toby moaned loudly around Corey's cock, the sound muffled and vibrating as the dual sensations hit him — the face-fucking in his mouth and the eager rimming from behind. His body trembled violently, soft belly and plump thighs quivering as he tried to beg between thrusts. "Mmmph—please—too much—ahh—it feels so good—but I—mmph—need a break—fuck—don't stop—"
The sensations quickly became too much. Toby's small cocklet twitched and spurted untouched onto the seat below, another weak orgasm ripping through him as he cried out around Corey's length, tears of ecstasy leaking from the corners of his eyes. Even after cumming, he didn't stop — his free hand slowly jerking his own little knob in shaky, desperate strokes while he continued to moan and beg, voice hoarse and broken. "More—please—use me—I'm your slut—ahh—don't stop—fill me everywhere—"
Kota watched the show with dark, hungry eyes, his own cock already twitching back to full hardness at the sight of Toby being used from both ends, the soft, curvy boy reduced to a trembling, moaning mess between the two femboys. Corey caught the look and grinned wider, pulling his cocklet out of Toby's mouth with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting them for a second. "He likes the view," Corey said, voice husky. "Let's give him a better one. Toby — go suck Kota's big cock while I fuck that little ass of yours. Tommy, you get back under and suck Toby off while we do it."
Toby nodded frantically, still crying soft tears of overwhelming pleasure, his face flushed and shiny as he crawled over to Kota on shaky knees. He wrapped his plump lips around the thick head of Kota's massive cock without hesitation, sucking eagerly as Corey positioned himself behind him. Corey pushed in with one smooth thrust, burying his cocklet into Toby's cum-slick hole while Tommy slid underneath, taking Toby's small, leaking cocklet back into his mouth with a hungry moan. The three of them moved together in a messy, filthy rhythm, Toby's head bobbing on Kota's thick length, Corey thrusting into his ass from behind, Tommy sucking Toby off from below. Toby was filled every which way, his soft, curvy body rocking between them, moans vibrating around Kota's cock as tears of pure ecstasy streamed down his cheeks.
"Mmmph—sooo go-g-g-g-ggood—feels so full—ahh—use me—please—more—" The words were garbled around the thick shaft stretching his lips, but the desperate need in them was unmistakable. His body shook violently, the overstimulation pushing him toward another edge as Corey fucked his ass harder, Tommy's tongue swirling relentlessly, and Kota's heavy cock sliding deeper into his throat with every rock of his hips.
Kota's hands tangled in Toby's soft hair, guiding the bobbing motions as the pleasure built deep and heavy in his balls once more. The sight of the smaller boy being used from every direction — mouth, ass, and cock all filled at the same time, was almost too much. Toby's moans grew higher, more broken, his soft body quivering as another orgasm tore through him, his tiny cocklet spurting weakly into Tommy's mouth while his hole clenched rhythmically around Corey.
The pressure finally became too much for Kota. He thrust deep one last time, burying himself to the hilt in Toby's throat as he came again — a big, heavy nut that flooded the smaller boy's mouth and throat with thick, powerful ropes. Toby swallowed as much as he could, choking and whimpering around the pulsing length, excess cum leaking from the corners of his lips and dripping down his chin in glossy white streams.
When Kota finally pulled out, Toby collapsed forward onto the seat, twitching and moaning softly, tongue lolling out with a satisfied, fucked-out grin as he lay there completely used, every hole thoroughly claimed and dripping. His soft, curvy body trembled with aftershocks, cum leaking from his ass and mouth, tears of ecstasy still glistening on his flushed cheeks while a peaceful, blissed-out smile played on his lips.
He had finally been truly used.