I don't own Street Fighter.
Harold 'Harry' Bawles was a simple guy just trying to get into the movies… oh, not like on screen, though he did dabble once upon a time back in school, in the drama club and everything. But behind the camera, boom mic operator, director… he kinda liked the organization side of the art… besides, he didn't have the face for on-screen work. With sandy brown hair, freckled face, glasses, and oddly LARGE ears… he kinda had a baby face…
Which brought back bad memories. Cry on the playground ONE TIME, and all of a sudden, you were 'Baby Bawles' throughout high school. Still… when he was old enough, he moved out to California to get in to the BIG TIME… it was oddly easier to get work making movies behind the camera than in front of it.
ESPECIALLY… if you worked in porn.
Most people might balk at the idea, of course, others would just dive in with a smile, many people would throw things at you in the streets, and others would probably ask you to call them so they can make a living fucking around…
But Harry didn't care about that. He just wanted to see his name in the credits… Not that people watched that far for Porn, but hey… some pornstars went mainstream, some porn directors actually direct famous movies. That's right. Look it up. That would be Harry one day. Big-time director despite helping to make naughty movies.
Which is what he hoped this meeting with 'Spankbank' Hank, one of the top five Porn producers in Southern California. He's been working for him for a while now, so he was a little concerned when he was suddenly summoned to his office… But it's not like he could say no. He was just a cameraman, a good one, sure, but just a cameraman… living in a Volkswagen van which he parked on the curb and entered the office, a single-story building that once upon a time he believed it used to be used to sell used cars.
Upfront was an attractive black woman chewing very minty gum at the front desk, loudly popping it as she looked up from filing her manicured nails. "Name," she said in an oddly valley girl-like accent as Harry cleared his throat.
"Harry. Here to see Mr. uh… Hank?" loudly chewing her minty gum, her glittery lips opening and closing as she stared at him disdainfully. But she poked the button on the front desk phone.
"Spanky. There's someone up front for you? A Harvey?"
"Harry." He said, but the girl just went back to her nails as Spankbank Hank replied.
"Send him back here, gorgeous." She tilted her head dismissively down the hall.
"He's back there." Harry resisted the urge to say 'no shit' and walked down the hallway leading to the back of the building. Passing a few framed posters of previous films. Breeding Bimbos 2. Prom Date Destroyers. Cock Sucking Whores from Outer Space… SpankBank Hank only produced classics. Including a new one… Double Trouble.
That one held a special place in his pants-HEART!... Because it was what convinced him to accept being a porn cameraman. It was a recent release, just a couple of years old, but it was a HIT mostly because of its stars. Legitimate Twin pornstars Bambi and Candi Apple. Not much is known about them, just that they're fucking gorgeous and incredibly libidinous…
The rumor is that they're actually quite rich, inheriting a fortune from some reclusive millionaire… they only got into porn for FUN… Tall, Beautiful, shapely, almost model-like in appearance… With sharp striking facial features, round bulging MILF like asses and big firm breasts, long shapely legs and piercing blue eyes… The only thing that could really tell them apart where their hairstyles. Candi had long, silky, curtain hair, while Bambi once had long hair like her sister but cut a good chunk of it off, shaving the sides but leaving two long strands of ribbon-like bangs to frame the side of her gorgeous face…
…Still hot.
But he saw them in Double Trouble, and he was immediately hooked… You could say he fell in love with them at first sight. But that would be sad, and a little creepy… so please don't. But he found himself staring at the shadow mirror image of the two twins, pre-Bambi haircut… and flashes of them being ravaged and ravaging came roaring to the forefront of his mind…
"HEY! Get in here!" he was jostled back into reality after dancing in fantasy for a minute. Bambi and Candi invited him into their bed… and returned to the moment as he rushed into Spankbank Hank's office.
"Hello, Sir. Sorry. I was… distracted." Spankbank Hank tapped cigar ash from his cigar into a nearby ashtray, a big, overweight fellow; he at least seemed like he had taken a few baths recently, even if the Cigar stench counteracted that… still, he glared at Harry. "Hello, sir, you wanted to see me?" he said, unsure why he was here and now Spankbank Hank was cranky…
"Yeah, I wanted to see you. 2 minutes ago." He declared as Harry tried not to groan loudly. Spankbank Hank leaned back in his hard-working chair. "You work a camera well?" he asked as Harry blinked and shrugged.
"Well. Yeah sir. It's my job." He said as Spankbank blew smoke towards him.
"Well, good. Can you be respectful?"
"I…"
"The answer is no because you made me wait!" Spankbank Hank declared, and Harry groaned. "But lucky you. I need you to handle a job." He said. Harry blinked, looking confused.
"You… called me here because you wanted me to handle a job?" he asked, confused as Spankbank glowered at him.
"That's right." He said.
"Why not call me on the phone?" he asked, pulling his cracked old hunk of junk from his pocket and pointing at it. Spankbank Hank, however, paid him no mind and puffed his Cigar until it was a nub that he promptly snuffed in his ashtray.
"Because, kid, I wanted to look you in the eyes when I say this." He said seriously. "I got Bambi and Candi Apple to sign with my company EXCLUSIVELY." Harry's stomach fluttered excitedly as he cleared his throat.
"O-oh… well that's great news, sir." He said, trying not to sound NEARLY as excited as he was.
"It would be. If I had something to work with." He said as Harry blinked.
"Uh."
"They've been signed with us for over a MONTH, and they've yet to film anything. Do you know why?"
"Well, no-"
"Because they want everything to be to their EXACT desires." He declared, but the world hissed from his mouth like an angry viper. "They want an exclusive cameraman just for them, and they've already turned away three fucking idiots! These DIVAS are going to cost me." He said coldly. "And I KNOW that if I fire them, my fucking competitors are going to snatch them up the second they get a whiff of their fat asses!"
…Candi and Bambi Apple did not have fat asses.
He pointed at Harry. "You are my last shot." He said as Harry blinked at him, somewhat concerned. "They threw out my experienced workers, my specialists, so I'm giving them an amateur." He said, and Harry scowled.
"I am not an amateur." He said, and for half a second, Spankbank Hank smirked.
"I don't care how you do it. What do you have to promise them? Get SOMETHING from them by next week, and you'll have your pick of whatever future projects we take. I'll even put a good word in for you at the guild… but fuck it up, kid? And I can't begin to tell you how fucking PISSED I'll be…" The threat was there, and Harry suddenly felt very trapped… happy to potentially work with his two favorite actresses, but trapped. "In fact. I'm fucking stressing out just thinking about it." He pressed his intercom. "Trixie. Get your sweet ass in here and bring the Apple Address." He pulled his hand away, not waiting for an answer as 'Trixie' walked into the office.
She handed Harry a piece of paper with an address, and Spankbank Hank waved him away, turning his chair as Trixie walked around the desk. "What are you waiting for?" he said dismissively, as he unzipped his pants. Trixie plucked her very minty gum from her mouth and stuck it on the edge of the ashtray before getting onto her knees behind the desk and moaning softly as she began to take Spankbank Hank's dictation. "Get going…" he groaned quietly, relaxing in his chair as Harry rushed out. Spankbank Hank rested his hand on Trixie's head and ignored Harry, focusing on the blowjob.
Harry sighed as he adjusted his pants and got into his Volkswagen/camper van, and glanced at the address in his hands… he then rubbed his eyes and double checked. Neatly written was 'Candi and Bambi Apple', followed by a phone number and an address. He was wondering if he should call them…
…He should. Be he knew he couldn't, he'd be too nervous to know what to say to them over the phone. But he finally steeled himself and tried… pulling the phone to his ear, he listened to it ringing over and over… until finally he got a legitimate answering machine.
"You've reached the residence of Candi and Bambi," said a sexy voice woman, breathy, sensual, like she were whispering ASMR lovingly in your ear. "Leave a name and number, and we'll get back to you."
"If you're not boring." Said a similar sexy voice woman, but it was raspy, seductive, like she was demanding you'd bang her harder, or she'd sue you. "After the beep."
BEEP
"Um. Hello, my name is Harr-Harold Bawles. I have recently been appointed as your personal cameraman? I'll be coming over shortly, and I was hoping we might chat?" God, he sounded awful, AND crazy… "Anyway, Mr Spa-Mr. Hank just assigned me today, so you can check in with him if you want." And now he just sounded stupid. "I'll be there soon." He hung up, and slammed his head on the horn of his van… and sighed loudly as the horn blared… "Fuck that sounded dumb. I am so fired."
He then pulled his van into traffic and drove unimpededly toward the address. By the time he got over his 'pre-meeting jitters, ' he pulled up to the place marked on the address. A massive, glorious villa on the hillside, surrounded by high, secure walls and a large steel bar gate that looked like it could stop a speeding 18-wheeler. The house itself looked like it belonged in French wine country, like it was literally dismantled brick by brick and transported to the cliffside of California.
It was more like a secure compound than a relaxing estate, but it was nice to know the rumors of them being rich were true. He pulled up to the gate and, seeing a buzz-in intercom, he leaned out and poked it. Or tried to… he hesitated at LEAST twice… and just when he was about to push the button. The gate suddenly opened. "Uh." He stared at it, but then noticed a camera watching him. "Great." He said, realizing they must have seen him making a fool of himself and felt pity for him. "Okay." He sighed again and drove inside, the gate practically slamming shut behind him as he found a clear spot to park next to a pair of identical Bugattis. In hot pink and icy blue…
His Volkswagen oddly felt naked next to them, so he parked about a foot further away. He slipped out of his van, checked himself in the mirror, and made sure he was presentable. He nodded and turned towards the villa and swallowed his nerves in his oddly dry mouth as he approached the large French double doors… he raised his hand, and knocked loudly.
He felt, briefly, relieved. He was doing it. He was here, this was real, don't fuck it up now.
Less so when the door opened…
Bambi Apple was essentially naked when she opened the door, wearing little more than a slingshot bikini so skimpy it might as well have just been string or not there at all. He knew it was Bambi instantly because of her light pink short hair, her long side bangs hanging low over her nipples like Godiva hair as she stared at him.
"…You're shorter than we expected." She said. "You sounded taller." Recognizing the raspy voice from the answering machine, he instantly swallowed again and tried to smile.
"I… don't get that a lot. Yeah." He said as she stepped aside.
"In. You're letting the cold air out." She said, and he entered, getting hit with a wave of wonderful cold air before he rapidly heated up as she walked ahead of him, her magnificently huge ass wobbling around the slingshot floss between her ass cheeks as she walked through the house. He followed her on instinct, unable and unwilling to look away from that wonderful body in real life.
He couldn't resist it on screen; how could he resist it when it was right in front of him?
However, he did manage to distract himself in the living room as he gazed at a gold-lined life-sized portrait not only of the twins in very flattering blue gowns but an older, decrepitly thin man in a wheelchair. From their pre-porn days, from the look of it. He found himself staring at the beautiful twins in the portrait, and the very lucky old man… looks like another part of the rumor was true.
"Hey." He turned, and a dumber man might assume that she had changed her swimsuit in a heartbeat, but then you'd notice the long pink hair and realize that now he met Candi Apple. She was wearing a just as skimpy pink bikini that squeezed her voluptuous body, the strings sinking into her flesh as her breathy voice sent a shiver down his spine. "Are you coming? Or not?" she said...
…He resisted the urge to say 'I'm definitely going to be' but glanced at the portrait.
"That was painted a week before Daddy died." She said conversationally as he blinked at her, then the Portrait.
"Daddy?" she raised an eyebrow.
"Our father. He was a brilliant scientist and researcher." She said, turning and distracting him with her ass. "He raised us as his own…" She then walked towards the sliding glass door leading out to a sparkling pool, viewing the ocean.
"You talking about Daddy?" asked Bambi, lying on a lounge chair now soaking her perfect body in the sun, wearing mirror sunglasses.
"He was staring," Candi replied before setting her own colossal ass onto another lounge chair as she stretched out, taking an identical pair of sunglasses and placing them on her face. "I could tell he was curious."
"I would have thought he was horny," Bambi replied dismissively as he shrugged.
"Both could be true." He said as they seemed to smirk, but said nothing. "Anyway. Ladies. I'm Harold Bawles. But you can call me Harry. I'm your new Cameraman."
"Cameraman? Not director?" Bambi asked lazily as Candi noted.
"We fired them."
"Oh, right… We did." Bambi's heaving bosom rose and fell with a bored and audible sigh. "That fat fuck did say he wasn't sending anyone important."
…Fair.
"If he didn't send incompetent perverts, then it wouldn't be a problem." Candi declared.
Again, fair. However, because he was staring at the two gorgeous girls, it took him a second to register what they were saying.
"Hold on, you mean I'm the only crew you two get? I have to do everything?" he asked as they seemed to stare at him from behind the sunglasses. "…I mean. I just…" he paused, "…Cool, I get to direct." He said as the realization hit him in full, as Candi scoffed.
"Oooh, you get to DIRECT. Mr. Director over here…" she said lazily. "Find us a decent cock, and we might actually film something today."
"Oh, sure." He said, and he pulled out his phone as Candi sat up. "Let me just pull up the roster."
"You have a roster of the studio on your phone?" Candi got up and towered over him, his face at her big breasts as she looked at the cracked screen.
"Yeah… what you girls don't have that yet?" he asked as Candi snatched the phone from his hand and her sister stood up, suddenly they were surrounding him. The Meat in a sexy sandwich… his face surrounded by four perfectly identical and wonderful big breasts as they looked at the phone.
"No," they suddenly said together and continued to swipe right. "No. No. No. No…." Flicking lazily through the clientele like it was a dating app… which, considering how rich these girls clearly were, they might actually treat the porn studio as such.
"Boring!" declared Bambi, haughtily slapping the phone back into his hand and turning away.
"Rude and disgusting." Candi declared, yanking the phone back out of his hand to continue swiping right. "I thought he was arrested."
"What? Seriously?" Harry asked while Candi continued to keep his phone out of his reach. "Look, let me just-" but she suddenly tossed it back to Bambi, catching it easily and flopping onto the lounge chair and flicking the phone. "Hey-"
"Diseased, nepotism-Ugh! Worst of all, tiny cock!" Harry approached her, and she lazily tossed the phone back to her sister.
"Look! I'm sure I can find someone if you just let me-" he said, but tripped on the corner of the lounge chair as he tried to get his phone from Candi again. "Ah!" he stumbled, and everything seemed to slow… he gazed towards Candi's every approaching cleavage… she blinked at him, once because this was slow motion, and glanced down as he was CLEARLY going to have a soft landing between her big breasts…
But Harry, in a moment of chivalry, shifted his body to narrowly miss the tall goddess, and with a cry of… mild annoyance, really, he tumbled straight into the pool with a dramatic splash. And NOW the girls thought he was an idiot… great. Chivalry: Fuck you. The twins had processed what had happened MUCH faster than he did, and raucously laughed as he broached the surface of the water. His clothes were soaked, and, unfortunately, now he was freezing as he got out of the water, dripping all over the edge of the pool as the twins pointed and laughed.
"Ha-ha! You're a fucking idiot!" laughed Bambi, grinning happily and pointing at him as he sighed, he wasn't 'Baby Bawles' anymore… he wasn't going to cry. He'll just let the pool water dripping off his best hobo clothes act as his tears.
"Ha-ha-ha!" Candi chortled adorably as they continued laughing MIRTHLESSLY at him. "Ha-ha-ha…" she giggled, and sighed, "Haaa…" she put his phone down on the table between the lounge chairs. "Come with me." She said, still giggling as he dripped after her, she led him back into the house, where he was now… even colder thanks to the AC, but she got him into a downstairs shower stall that was significantly more expensive than his Volkswagen and everything in it. "Take a shower." She pointed to the glass door, still smiling as she pointed to a clear spot on the sink counter. "Put your clothes here, we'll wash them."
"Oh… uh. Thanks." He said, and yanked off his absolutely soaked shirt. She stared at his chest, raising an eyebrow, and subtly licked her lips. He wasn't smooth like a baby; he had some chest hair, and some toned muscle… he wasn't ripped or anything, but he could definitely lift a body or two. She left the bathroom before he could take his pants off and his boxers, getting into the shower and savoring the hot water that he didn't have to share at the local YMCA.
It was Bambi, however, who returned, and stealthily grabbed his clothes from the counter and stared at his ass from behind as he took the opportunity to fully wash himself, so he was thoroughly lathering his hair. However, it was the growing third leg between his thighs that she saw from behind that drew her attention… a mischievous twinkle in her blue eyes, she licked her lips like her sister and stepped out with the wet clothes.
Harry rinsed off, washing away the soap, feeling smooth and smelling fresh, and he sighed happily. Thoroughly missing having a shower all to himself. Before finally finishing up, opening the door to the shower, grabbing a towel, and wrapping it around his waist, before gasped in shock, finding the twins watching him silently like they were in The Shining! Only SEXIER.
"Wah?! Oh… uh. Hey?" he said as Candi suddenly threw him a velvety red robe that landed on his shoulder. "Uh, thanks?"
"Your clothes are obviously not done." Bambi replied as they intently watched him, "Put that on." They stared at him as he hesitated.
"…Right now?"
"Obviously." Bambi and Candi said together as he opened his mouth and closed it, they were STARING at his crotch with hungry looks in their beautiful eyes. He's contacted HR but… obviously Spankbank Hank didn't believe in HR… bracing himself for even more laughter, he dropped his towel. "Oh my god." They said together as he tried not to think about it, and pulling on the robe…
"Why are you a cameraman?" asked Bambi abruptly as he blinked, quickly closing the robe.
"What?"
"With a COCK as amazing as that!" Candi added as suddenly he was surrounded by sexy twins again. "Why are you behind the camera?!"
"It's not that ama-ZING." He groaned and froze as the two reached into the robe and directly grabbed the 10-inch cock. It was soft, but thanks to the direct intervention of their soft and sensual hands… it was 11 inches hard. It throbbed erectly as Candi's left hand and Bambi's right hand stroked him like they were one person. "W-wa-wait…" Their hands, eagerly caressing him, froze on his body.
Candi whispered sensually in his ear. "Why?"
Fair point.
"I want this inside me," Bambi replied bluntly, her raspy voice hissing in his other ear.
Yet another fair point. But Harry managed to slap their hands away, actually stunning them, but they were distracted by his throbbing cock as he was still very hard even as he scrambled away.
"We… should… we…" he watched them licking their dick, stroking fingers, sucking each one invitingly as his member twitched erectly from his robe, and he quickly covered himself. "I'm not… we need to record-"
"Mmn… Kinky." Bambi cooed
"He wants to make a naughty video." Candi giggled.
"Well then, he'd better hurry up and set up the camera before I change my mind." Said Bambi, sliding her other hand into the crotch of her sling bikini and openly masturbating as she gazed eagerly at his cock.
"Yeah, right. You won't change your mind." Candi moaned, grabbing her BIG breasts and squeezing them with both hands, moaning softly. "Because I have no intention of changing my mind…" she licked her lips eagerly, and it was then Harry knew… or perhaps, he was just too hopeful to think otherwise… that he was going to get LAID tonight.
And not just with anyone… two of the hottest and most beautiful pornstars he's ever seen. It was only through sheer force of will and a desire to not be fired that he managed to pry himself out of the bathroom, getting his mind to think clearly, he tried very, VERY hard to think of something…
Camera! Right! With his cock erectly springing up and down and the twins gazing lustfully at him, he RAN as best he could, his dick jumping up and down as he swung open the front door and left. Leaving the twins blinking after him.
"…Shit, did we overdo it?" asked Bambi irately, and Candi groaned.
"God damn it, I hope not. I NEED that cock." She whined in a tone that would summon many, MANY more if they were close enough to the villa.
"It's been so long since we had a proper cock." Moaned Bambi agreeably as she continued rubbing her pussy, dripping with arousal as she surrendered easily to her instincts. "…God, I need a real fucking DICK." Her pretty short-haired head rolled back on her neck as she bucked her hips forward like a horny bitch.
BANG! The front door swung back open as the twins jolted to attention, and he scrambled in with a camera and a tripod on his shoulder. Still sporting a massive hard-on, he approached them, throbbing his girth towards them as they couldn't stop themselves from smiling wildly at the return of his massive cock… oh, and him too.
"So where do you want to do this?" he asked as they blinked. "Couch? Bedroom? Pool? I just got to get it on recording…" They looked at each other. "Or the boss will have my balls. MMN!" he groaned as the twins suddenly surrounded him again, licking his face, grabbing his cock and balls.
"These are ours now." They said simultaneously in his ears as he trembled. "He can't have them." They said together as he shivered, and inwardly accepted his fate. He was going to die, he was pretty sure Spankbank Hank was going to kill him for what was about to happen… but by God, he'll die happy.
And if he WAS going to die, he might as well go out doing whatever he wanted to these two horny twins.
They chuckled almost evilly, leading him literally around by the balls into the house, up the stairs, and into a large luxurious room with an equally large double bed. Bambi took the camera, set it at the edge, facing the bed, and Candi turned it on, before both of them shoved Harry backward until he sat on the end. They giggled together, running their hands over their beautiful, voluptuous bodies… peeling, tugging, and yanking off their skimpy swimsuits… then they peeled his borrowed robe from his body, exposing his slightly toned frame and caressing his cock with their hands again.
"Who do you want first?" cooed Bambi
"MMn me right? You want me first?" Candi purred as he shivered, before reaching up and wrapping his arms around them both and squeezing their plump asses, thick and meaty as they giggled, and his cock pulsated in their hands.
"Oh no, that's a dick that-mmgh!!?" Bambi squealed adorably as Harry suddenly took charge, pressing his lips to her thick dick-suckers. She moaned as he stood up, pulling her head into his lips as they violently made out. "MMn! Mmng-hmmn…"
"No fair!" gasped Candi, almost desperately, as Harry sucked on Bambi's tongue, slurping on her lips as they tongue wrestled. "No fair! I want-MMGH!?" Harry, however, suddenly yanked his lips from Bambi and hungrily sucked on Candi's lips now. "Mmn!" she cooed happily as Bambi panted and moaned, rubbing her body on his with Candi as he made out with them both again.
"Ah!" Harry, already drunk on lust, pulled away from Candi for the second time, before lightly drumming on their big, beautiful asses as they squealed delightedly, shaking their butts for more as his hand mechanically drummed on them.
"Ah!"
"Oh!" gasping excitedly as he squeezed their giant elastic asses with one comparatively tiny hand before he slid his hands up their powerful, muscular backs, and pressed down on their shoulders. WHOMP. The girls dropped to their knees before him, their ass cheeks wobbling from the sudden stop before opening their mouths together and wrapping their lips around his throbbing cock.
"Mmgnh!" they moaned together, sliding their dripping tongues along his shaft as they moved up and down his cock. "Aaahh…" salivating happily over his massive shaft before they began kissing and slurping on his meat, gazing up at him with hearts in their eyes. "Aaah!"
In sync, they pulled away, long tongues lolling from their mouths and drooling as Candi wrapped her lips around his tip. "Mmn…" While Bambi promptly sucked on his nuts, licked jawbreakers, moaning happily as they tasted like them too.
"MMN! Ah…" salivating and drooling on his balls as her sister slid her lips up and down his shaft. "Yummy…!" she moaned happily as Candi popped off Harry's cock and moaned.
"Delicious cock." Both of them moaning and sucking on his shaft as pre-cum oozed out of him… which was a miracle that was the ONLY thing that oozed out of him right now. He grabbed their heads with his hands as she cooed, pushing their lips firmly around his cock, sliding it between their beautiful faces as they moaned happily.
He groaned, his head rolling back on his neck as his cock pulsated between their lips, and he finally reached his limit. He didn't cum, miraculously, but he couldn't take their mouths anymore. He pulled their panting lips away from his shaft, lightly bouncing it off their tongues by swinging his hips. Eeney-Meeny-Miney…Bambi
"Ah!" he pulled her up from her knees by the arm, she was either lighter than her voluptuous body would imply, or she was even more excited to do this than he was… and he was VERY excited. "Ooh-mmhn…" sloppily making out as he grabbed her ass and squeezed, her sister Candi jealously looked on, gazing at his throbbing cock poking between her legs. "Mmn…" moaning as Harry turned her towards the bed and pushed her onto it. "Oh!" she gasped, already swinging her long, shapely legs up into the air, spreading herself for him and shivering as he dove into her pussy… tongue first. "Oooh!!"
Harry hungrily munched away at her silky, hairless pussy, rubbing his hands on her massive thighs as her feet wiggled and danced in the air, clawing at the bedsheets as she squealed adorably. "Oh! Oooh!" he crawled onto the bed, lying flat on the bed and still eating away as Candi pressed her hands on his legs from behind and sucked her balls into her mouth.
"Mmngh! Slurp… MMn! Mmn…" moaning contentedly as Bambi squealed delightedly, as she clamped down on his tongue
"Oh! Oooh!!" her toes curled in the air as she wrapped her arms over her legs and onto his head, "Mmgn! Mmmmn!!"
"Ah…" Candi pulled her lips away from his balls. "Mmn… like how that pussy tastes? Yeah?" she ran her hands over his back. "We don't want a muff muncher, we want a hard fucker…"
"Speak for yourself! Oooh…!" Bambi squealed happily as his tongue slashed against her inner walls, as she shivered again.
"Fuck her…" moaned Candi, "Or fuck me! Just fuck…" her sister replied, ignoring her as Harry pulled his tongue out of Bambi's tasty hole and crawled up her body.
"Oh yes!" she gasped as he lined his cock up with her pussy, Candi grabbing and guiding it towards her as she moaned. "YES!! Aah!" Harry sheathed his cock into her perfect hole as she gasped happily. "YES! Oh! YES!!" Her insides clung to his cock as he buried it into her. Candi kissed his quivering balls before crawling onto the bed, and then she grabbed his ass.
"Fuck her. Fuck her HARD and fuck her DEEP stroke that dick in that tight little snatch…" she slapped Harry's ass before grabbing it in both hands, resting her face on his lower back as he started pumping his hips up and down, fully stroking his cock in her sister's tight pussy.
"Fuck it. Fuck me! Fuck me!" gasped Bambi excitedly as he pumped in and out, "Give me that big fucking cock!" Candi fondled Harry's heavy balls, smacking his ass with her other hand as it rose up and down, bouncing off Bambi's beautiful body as her pussy lips stretched on his stroking cock, greedily sucking him in. "Oh, YEAH it's fucking stretching me!" she gasped, "Oh! Oh, it's SO BIG…" Harry's hands grabbed and squeezed her big tits as her nipples poked rigidly against his hands. "That big fucking cock feels so good in me!" she gasped, shaking and clenching around his cock. "So good, OH! IT FEELS SO GOOD!!"
"Oh! Get her screaming! Fuck her hard! YEAH!" Candi cooed excitedly as Harry buried his cock into a shrieking Bambi as she clamped down around him, and instinctively he tried to pull out, only for Candi and Bambi to push and pull him balls deep into her beautiful body. "Don't you pull out!" snarled Candi playfully in his ear as he howled and unloaded into a cooing Bambi. "You store your nuts in there! That's what it's for, baby…"
"Give me all that dick!" gasped Bambi, pulling Harry to her lips. "Mmgh! Give me that nut…" she moaned into his mouth as Candi cooed, smacking Harry's ass hard.
"Give her that nut!" she giggled.
"Give it!" they laughed together as they lightly swatted and slapped at a twitching Harry. "Haah…"
"Already busting up in you. I guess he's all show and no goal…" Candi teased as Bambi purred, Harry burying his face into her chest as she moaned.
"But what a show… Oh!" she gasped as Harry bucked his hips and his cock, previously softening inside her, began to bulge against her inner walls. "Oooh…" Harry pushed off her, knocking Candi off his body and flopping onto her side, laughing as he pulled out of Bambi's pussy, keeping her legs spread cum oozing out of her, he turned onto Candi. Swinging his cock like a bat and slapping her in the face with it, she snorted on his length like it was covered in cocaine before he swung his leg over Bambi and grabbed Candi's hips.
"Oh!" throwing her forward onto her stomach, her thick pornstar ass wobbling as he smacked her left cheek, and then her right. "Ah…!" she gasped as he gripped her meat and spread her. "YES-OH!! FUCK!!" she howled as Harry slammed into her asshole so fast that if he wasn't lubed by Bambi's pussy juice, he might have set something on fire. "OH! FUCK!! AH! YES!!"
"Oooh, that's the wrong hole!" teased Bambi playfully, rubbing her gooey pussy as Harry slammed balls deep into Candi's asshole over and over, her thick, delicious ass cheeks wobbling with each powerful thrust.
"No. It's the right hole, isn't it, Candi?" he said, smacking her ass as Candi moaned, burying her face into the bed and trying not to squeal submissively. He pounded her ass faster as she lay prone on the bed and tried not to show weakness as he fucked said weakness harder and harder. "Isn't it?" he grabbed her hair and yanked her face out of the mattress so the camera could view her beautiful face locked firmly in ahegao, tongue lolling, and eyes rolling. "Getting fucked in the ass. You love it, don't you?" he said as she squealed.
"YES!"
He's seen enough of their videos to know. Candi LOVED anal… which was perfect because her ass was made for hard anal pounding.
"I knew it. I could tell." He said, slamming up her ass as she squealed again, tugging her hair and dominating her body with deep, forceful thrusts. "I could tell! You love it in the ass!" fully pulling out of her ass only to slam it back in. Her massive glutes quivered and clenched as his powerful meat scratched her anal issues and pushed her buttons.
"I love it in the ass! More!!" she begged as he dropped onto her body, squeezing around her neck and waist, yanking her head up in view of the camera so it could get every second of her sloppy mess of an ahegao. "Fuck my ass! Fuck it…" her breathy voice becoming raspy and sultry as she tensed up. "Fuck it fuck it FUCK IT!!!" he nuzzled her cheek with his, resting his chin on her shoulder and mechanically thrusting his hips faster and faster. "I'm going to cum with my ass! I'M GOING TO CUM WITH MY ASS!!!"
Her entire body thrashed explosively under him, nearly throwing him off, but that was okay because he shoved off her body and yanked his cock out of her tight little butthole with a wet slurp before grabbing his meat. "Oooooh! FUCK!!!" Candi kept screaming a howling orgasm as he stroked himself over her ass before shooting rope after rope over it, coating that thick cake with hot, tasty frosting… she grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them, moaning as she felt his hot load splattering her anal rim. "Oh… oh my ass is on FIRE, baby…"
WHAP!
"AH!" she gasped as he spanked her.
"Don't call me baby." He spanked her again as she moaned happily.
"Oooh… I'm sorry." She moaned as Bambi giggled and wrapped her arms around him as he stroked his cock.
"We're sorry… do you want to be our DADDY?" she giggled as Candi purred.
"Baby Daddy…" shaking her cum coated ass as he claimed Bambi's lips. She moaned into his kiss as Candi pushed off the bed, claiming his left side as both stroked his cock together, and he swapped spit and mouths with them over and over. "Mmgh…"
"Baby Daddy…" moaned Bambi as he tongued Candi, "Your cock is so good." She cooed as he smacked her rump firmly. "Oh." He shoved them both back onto the bed, their heads hanging over the edge as he waddled off it. They giggled as he loomed over Bambi's face, before sliding his cock into her mouth. "Mmgh!" Grabbing her big tits, he swung his hips and balls against her face. "Mmgh! Mmgh!"
"Baby Daddy! Me too!" moaned Candi, squeezing her breasts as he fucked her sister's face right next to her. "Me too! Stroke my throat!" she hooked the corners of her lips and pulled them wide, "Stroke my throat!"
"MMgh! Mmgh! Mmn!" Bambi clawed at his ass, pulling him into her mouth and inhaling the scent of his wonderful balls. Gazing with half-lidded eyes as she salivated on his cock, his musk overwhelming her nostrils as she sighed happily. "Ah!!" she gasped in surprise as her bliss was interrupted by him yanking his cock from her throat. "Cock!" she whined, but he loomed over Candi, who happily squealed.
"COCK!! MMGH!!" easily sheathing his cock into her throat. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!" just like her sister blissfully savoring his scent and taste.
"Baby Daddy!" Whined Bambi as Candi took her throat stroking turn like a champion. "Baby Daddy, I want dick! MMGH!!" sliding back into her throat, he pushed their faces together as they moaned, slurping and sucking his cock as he switched and swapped between their mouths, scraping thick globs of mucus from their throats, letting it ooze down their faces and coating them in pretty makeup.
"YEAH!!" stroking Bambi's throat once again as Candi sucked his balls. "UGH! UGH! This is! The best day of my life!!" he ripped from Bambi's mouth as they extended their tongues, Candi patiently waiting for another round of throat swabbing that didn't cum, but he did. "UGH!!" he stroked his cock on their faces, as if he missed their perfectly fuckable mouth holes… before pulling his cock back and coating them both with thick globs of nut cream. "Haah! Ahaa!" stroking himself until he was in danger of catching fire, he emptied his balls on their faces as their tongues salivated and licked around his goo, he flopped onto the bed, arms stretched across their stomachs as his cock hung between their sticky faces and they sloppily kissed and slurped it together…
"MMMn… I like this one…" Candi cooed lovingly, sensually kissing his twitching shaft.
"I can't live without this wonderful cock…" Cooed Bambi.
"Treat us well from now on." They purred together and let their gorgeous blue eyes twinkle playfully at the camera.
They salivated over Harry's cock and balls for a few more minutes before both of them easily lifted his legs and threw him further onto the bed… his three legs now limp, they rolled off the bed together and walked towards the camera. Candi promptly grabbed it and was about to push a few buttons… when she stopped and giggled.
"It's not on." She whispered to Bambi, who approached her.
"Oh?" she said, sounding briefly disappointed but then grinning broadly. "…So I guess we don't have to delete anything." She said as the mischievous twinkle in their gorgeous blue eyes only enhanced. And they turned their gazes onto the grinning, exhausted Harry Bawles…
…
"AH!?" Harry suddenly shot up in bed, an actual bed… and not the cot in the back of his Volkswagen. "What?" he looked around, and realized he was STILL in the Apple house… He frowned and gasped as everything came flooding back instantly… not to mention there was an odd ache in his balls. Like he spent all night having glorious sex with two unspeakably hot pornstar twins- "The Twins!" he declared and threw off the bedsheets. "I need to-what the FUCK happened to my balls!?" he gasped, looking down to find himself PERFECTLY smooth. "…Where'd my pubes go?!" he squealed in surprise. He then looked around for his clothes, realized that he didn't know what they DID with his clothes, but he did see the robe they loaned him, so he threw it on.
"…Hello?" he said, announcing himself through the house and cautiously walking through it. "…Ms. Uh… Candi? Ms. Bambi?" But the house appeared to be empty, and they weren't outside… but he passed by a luxurious kitchen, a game room, the laundry room… then he found a private home gym room and struck gold.
"Oh. Hey Baby Daddy…" Cooed Bambi, wearing a Pink and Blue sports bra and matching pants, and casually lifting dumbbells and dancing to pop music as her sister Candi lay on a bench and did presses in a Blue and Pink sports bra and matching pants.
"Good morning." Candi purred before putting her weights on the rack and sitting up, glistening with sweat that he honestly wanted to lick off her body.
"I… good morning?" he said back as Bambi put her dumbbells down. "What… where's…" he sighed, "…Okay, what happened to my balls?" he asked as the pornstars chuckled seductively and he had to make sure his cock didn't come out to greet them again.
"Oooh, the important question." Cooed Candi as Bambi giggled.
"Well, like them SMOOTH." She said as his erection tried to fight the now-tightened bindings of his robe.
"…What?"
"Our little scene last night had a bit of a hiccup." Cooed Bambi lazily.
"I might have forgotten to turn the camera on." They approached him and ran their hands over his body as he wiggled.
"Oh… well…. Shit." He sighed, "Well, that's… at least now we can get a professional-"
"We want YOU." They said together, and his erection broke the bindings of his robe as if to announce his presence.
"Me?! Why me!?" he said as they nuzzled and cooed against him like horny rabbits.
"This is good dick," Bambi said, running her fingers on it.
"We like GOOD dick." Candi added, "A nice. Big. COCK…" They played his cock like a flute with their fingers dancing on his shaft.
"I'm not a professional." He said as they giggled.
"Either you fuck us. Or we find a new cameraman." Said Candi.
"Just fuck us, Baby Daddy." Purred Bambi, "We're going to get along SO well." They were licking and kissing him now, trying to distract him from the absurdity of it… until he realized… FUCK that.
He got to bang two of the hottest pornstars he's ever seen… take the win.
"Can you at least stop calling me Baby Daddy. It feels weird." He said as they blinked at him, "I mean… I don't want to be compared to your 'Daddy,' and I got enough of 'Baby' from my 'Baby Bawles' days…"
They chortled before Candi laughed.
"Harry Balls!"
"Yes?"
"We're going to call you Harry Balls!" Bambi giggled before they started SQUEEZING him happily, and laughing melodiously.
"Harry Balls! Harry Balls!" they giggled together as the newly christened 'Harry Balls' sighed. The irony of his now shaved nutsack was hitting him hard… also… it kind of itches. But as a pair of big beautiful breasts rubbed his face as the sweaty twins rubbed up on him… it was hard to find things to complain about… plus… he was just hard.
He was going to do well in front of the camera… at least as long as he was banging the twins.
End