iVortex - Chapter 7

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Leona released Cameron after the spanking and he quickly scampered down the stairs and back onto the dance floor. His butt hurt, but not as much as his pride. He felt even smaller than he looked, and that was saying something. Right away he could see the dramatic difference in the size of the people around him. The average girl was eight feet tall, head and shoulders above the average boy. Where pairs had before danced with male leads now it was clear that the females were running the show. Even stranger was the fact that not a single boy was waiting around the edges of the room. In a bizarre reversal of the typical scenario single girls stalked the perimeter of the dance floor, scanning the crowd like predators hunting for weak prey to isolate from the herd. 

One such girl’s gaze settled on Cameron and before he could slip out of sight she walked quickly in his direction. Cameron yelped, looking for an avenue of escape through the wall of shoulders and stomachs surrounding him. A powerful hand grabbed his arm and hauled him around to face breasts the size of cantaloupes. He looked up over the jiggling orbs into the eyes of a lanky brunette wearing a ponytail and a smirk. 

“Dance with me,” she commanded.

“I have drinks. I mean I’m serving drinks,” he stammered the first excuse that sprang to mind.

“What?” the girl said over the loud thump of the music. “No I don’t want a drink- I’ve had plenty!” Cameron could tell from the slight slur to her voice and flushed face that she was more than a little intoxicated. “Dance!” she commanded again before pulling Cameron close and twirling him around. His face mashed into her soft tits and his penis instantly became hard. A large hand cupped his butt and he winced, it was still sore from Leona’s spanking. The girl half danced, half grinded Cameron’s body against hers, spinning them onto the dance floor. “Ooh you like me, huh?” she slurred. 

She thrust Cameron back and released his butt to give his dick a quick squeeze. Cameron was still reeling from the assault when she lifted him into the air and crushed his body into hers. Her head leaned down breath reeking of liquor and she whispered into his ear, “Lets find somewhere quieter.” The arms encircling his back applied so much pressure that Cameron could barely breathe let alone answer. The ponytailed brunette took his silence for consent and pushed Cameron through the crowd of giant people and out into an adjoining hallway. 

Cameron stumbled, catching himself on the hallway wall. The brunette joined him, pressing his body against the wall with her own. Her breasts cradled his head and rumbled when she said, “Aww, poor little guy. You drank too much huh?” No, Cameron thought, I tripped because you’re shoving me around. Why was it that drunk people always thought everyone else was drunk? The brunette didn’t give him a chance to say any of that because in an instant she spun him around, pinned his wrists against the wall, and pressed her mouth over his swallowing him into a kiss. 

Her tongue forcefully invaded his mouth shoving between his teeth aggressively. Cameron’s tongue was forced to the side as the brunette frenched him deeply, probing his mouth with forcefully until Cameron felt his lungs would burst from lack of air. Finally the brunette leaned back and he gasped. Her body pressed forward, pelvis bumping against his stomach and shoving him hard against the wall. Cameron tried to twist away and her legs straddled his body as she grinded her crotch against him roughly. Through their clothes he could feel the heat trapped between her thighs. 

“That boy is spoken for,” someone said and a large hand grabbed the brunette’s shoulder. 

The ponytailed girl snarled as she spun, “Can’t you see I’m busy he-” the brunette cut off abruptly as she saw who had stopped her. Yumeko’s smile was cold as she pulled the smaller brunette away from Cameron and inserted herself between them. “You…” the brunette flushed with anger but then seemed to reconsider. Yumeko was a head taller, and one of the Erina’s close personal friends. “Whatever,” the brunette finally muttered before turning around and stumbling off down the hall.

“Th-thank you,” Cameron said earnestly.

“Let me be clear,” Yumeko began. “I don’t care who makes use of you, but when Erina gives you a task you WILL complete it.” 

“It wasn’t my fault!” Cameron protested. “She grabbed me and mphgara-” Yumeko large hand closed over his mouth.

“I don’t care about your excuses,” she hissed, leaning down until their faces were inches apart. “Erina ordered you to serve her guests and I was the last one to make a request- which means you serve me.” 

“O-okay,” Cameron stammered, too afraid to protest. The asian amazon with a penchant for sadism was too dangerous to piss off even if what she was saying was totally unfair. But how had she known where to find him? She must have been watching me from the VIP section Cameron realized. 

“I asked for a drink but,” Yumeko trailed off, her eyes drinking the sight of Cameron’s shivering body. “You’re making me thirsty for something else.” Her hand wrapped around his wrist, covering most of his forearm, and she began hauling him down the hall behind her. Cameron stumbled, struggling to keep up with Yumeko’s long legs as she pulled him around a corner and into another long hallway. “The guest quarters are...” she glanced to the left and right, taking in the paintings decorating the walls. “Here,” she declared, bringing Cameron to a halt in front of a door. 

Yumeko yanked Cameron inside before slamming the door behind them.

The room was nice, much larger than Cameron’s room back at the dorms- complete with a king size bed, a small desk, and a couple luxurious recliners. A window looked out onto the well manicured lawn. Yumeko slung him onto the bed and Cameron yelped more from surprise than pain as he bounced onto the soft comforter. The asian amazon wasted no time mounting Cameron seating her suffocating weight atop his chest.

While Cameron struggled to breathe Yumeko’s reached beneath her dress and peeled her panties away revealing a neatly trimmed bush of dark hair. Extracting one leg she let the panties dangle from the other leg and lowered herself back onto Cameron’s chest. Her eyes stared hard into his and she said, “I’m going to cum on your face.” Her tone was perfunctory as though she was saying ‘It’s going to rain today’. For a tantalizing moment her naked sex loomed overhead, massive amazonian thighs blocking his vision and darkening the room. “You may use your tongue,” Yumeko said. “Maybe even a clueless virgin like you can learn something.” Then she dropped her pussy onto his face.

Wet warmth slid over Cameron’s nose leaving a wet trail as Yumeko smeared her sex across the length of his face. She repeated the motion, sliding back up his face before grinding down hard on his nose. “Tongue!” Yumeko demanded with a slap on his flank. Barely able to breathe with the massive asian’s ass resting on his chest Cameron stuck out his tongue. Her fold enveloped his taste buds, slathering them with the slightly fishy taste of her sex. Yumeko moaned softly in satisfaction and rocked back and forth gradually picking up speed as she went. 

Whenever Yumeko’s cunt was all the way up onto his nose Cameron sucked down panicked breaths before his mouth was smothered again. After less than a minute he was focused almost entirely on getting air rather than pleasuring Yumeko with his tongue. “Pathetic,” she said, annoyed. “You’ll never make Erina cum if this is the best you can do.”

He tried wiggling his tongue around when she smothered his mouth but there was no reaction. She was far more interested in setting her own tempo, stimulating herself by grinding her clit into the abused cartilage of Cameron’s nose. After another minute Cameron got his breathing under control, matching his breaths to Yumeko’s tempo. Finally, one deep breath gave him enough air to try something bold.

When Yumeko slid her pussy down Cameron tilted his head back, scooping with his tongue until he felt the nub of her clit. Powerful thighs clamped down, squeezing his head until he thought it might pop. He had made a terrible mistake, Yumeko was furious. The thighs released their hold and Yumeko gasped loudly as his tongue withdrew. “More,” she moaned.

More? He had misread her reaction entirely, Yumeko’s thighs had clamped down in pleasure, not anger. I guess this is what they call experience, Cameron thought. Before he could feel happy about this new discovery Yumeko’s pussy dropped heavily onto his face and ground painfully into his nose. “More!” she demanded, thrusting savagely. Cameron tried to obey but he needed air. He sucked in a breath and was horrified when juices were sucked into his mouth instead of air.

Yumeko bucked, the headboard slammed against the wall, rivulets of cum ran down Cameron’s face. Pinpricks of light filled his vision, he needed air. Yumeko wailed in pleasure, huge thighs bore down until Cameron thought his head would pop like a grape. He needed air. His mouth opened and Yumeko’s pleasure flooded into his mouth. Turning his head he gagged, choking on her cum and coughing it out onto the mattress. Yumeko leaned back, placing the oppressive weight of her ass and entire upper body on Cameron’s chest. Struggling to breath he barely felt the slap across his face. “Next time swallow, slave,” she panted. 

What felt like an agonizing hour later but was probably no more than a minute or two Cameron found enough oxygen to make his lungs stop hurting. His face was sore, bruised probably, his nose was a red mess, and his face was soaked. “Clean me up,” Yumeko demanded. Cameron looked her over and saw she was pristine, what did she mean? “Here,” Yumeko lifted up and plopped her wet pussy back on his face. “Baka, clean here,” she said. Cameron recognized the japanese word for ‘idiot’ but could not reply because his mouth was full of her sloppy snatch. 

He spent the next few minutes cleaning Yumeko’s pussy to her satisfaction before she finally dismounted.

“You’re lucky that I was so horny from watching Erina boss those pathetic boys around all night,” Yumeko said as she replaced her panties. “Otherwise I might have broken your poor little nose.” Based on the pain Cameron wondered if she might have broken it anyway, but he kept quiet. Between Erina, Leona, and Yumeko he was quickly coming to understand the asian amazon was the most dangerous. “I’m going back to the party. Clean yourself up, you look like someone just made you her bitch,” she said with a laugh and walked out leaving Cameron to wonder where he had gone wrong.