ACT TWO: PP TOUCHES PART II: ELECTRIC SCREWALOO
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Stoop Kid awoke and felt the women still laying on either side of him, their hands still placed on the main pole of the tent he had pitched on the bed as he awoke.

"That Judy sure is something," Stoop Kid thought to himself as he looked down at her body against his, taking note of both the exquisite muscle tone and dried semen it exhibited over its entirety. While doing so, she stirred slightly. He looked over at Chloe, and while she, too, was plastered with his own Paris of white much like the walls in the room in which they all laid, the blackness of her skin intensified its contrast upon her. Chloe was the first to awake.

"Ooooh, Stoop," she said as she stretched awake. "You always know how to help a girl get to sleep. You're gonna wear me plum out by my 40s if you keep at it like that." She smiled at him and then began to get herself out of bed. "I'm going to have to shower quick. I've only got an hour before I start showing houses today, and my first one is clear on the north side of town. Nice ranch style floating about $150k. Should be able to close it no problem."

Chloe entered the walk-in closet and emerged a few moments later with her usual business attire before making her way into the master bathroom wherein the shower was located. Stoop Kid normally would have gotten up and followed his woman into the shower so he could then give her another shower of his own, but he did not move so as to not disturb their guest's slumber as she still lay at his side. Instead, he remained in bed and simply watched Chloe through the open door as she made brief appearances to and fro as she got herself ready for work before ultimately heading back through the bedroom to leave.

Stoop Kid looked at her and then gestured down towards Judy who still lay sleeping beside him.

"Oh, let her sleep. I'm sure she's going to have enough to worry about when she wakes up after missing that flight. Might as well let her rest up first." Chloe quietly said to Stoop Kid before she left for the day.

Stoop Kid thought that was fair, and so he continued to lay there. "I'll let her get half an hour or so more, I reckon." he thought to himself.

And so he did.

As Judy lay there, Stoop Kid noticed her breathing get heavier and her body occasionally tensing. Stoop Kid realized that she was having a dream of a sexual nature. He continued to observe. As he did so, Judy continued to gyrate against him slightly, letting out occasional sighs and whimpers. Stoop Kid then took notice of his peepee doing an embiggen while he laid there listening to Judy; watching her, feeling her against him. As it did so, it slid across his stomach like a bulimic, purple-headed boa constrictor making its approach to its prey, preparing to asphyxiate it. Stoop Kid was not sure what to do as he knew moving would wake her up, but he also did not necessarily want her waking up to his massive peen staring back at her like a cyclops from the Isle of Colossa. However, he found this to be incredibly difficult as she unknowingly began to gently stroke his paeyonus as if she was summoning a genie from its lamp. With each gentle brushing and slight squeeze of the shaft, he felt his peeper grow, inching closer and closer to her head near his stomach, leaving a trail of precum across his abs as if it were a slug crossing a cobblestone road. Suddenly, its head reached her lips and before Stoop Kid could think of what to do, he felt her embrace it with her mouth, applying perhaps the most gentle suction Stoop Kid had ever experienced. He also made note of the occasional flick of the glans with her tongue as she continued her dreaming.

If Stood Kid had any doubts about Judy being a true cum slut, they ceased to exist as he began to notice her arousal and excitement grow the more she sucked at his head, taking in more and more of his precum as she did. Stoop Kid was amazed that she was still this skilled even during her sleep, but suddenly he realized that he was in grave danger. Perhaps due to being distracted by the sheer wonder of such an event, he had barely even noticed he was on the precipice of precipitating into her peroral port of pleasure.

"Oh shid" Stoop Kid hurriedly whispered, both out of shock and out of pleasure. He realized he had reached the point of no return, feeling his member swell as he tried to fight what cannot ultimately be fought.

Judy's head whipped back from the force of Stoop Kid's monster ejaculation he had tried his best to stifle, nearly snapping her vertebrae clear in twain. She awoke immediately, but could not usher out a single tone of shock or surprise due to the sheer amount of cocksnot that filled her mouth, nose, and lungs. In fact, she was thrown over onto her back by the event, causing her to begin asphyxiating on Stoop Kid's viscous home brand of white lightning as if she were a rock star in London in the 1970s.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Stoop Kid said with fear as he saw Judy there, drenched in his cum and fighting for life. He had to think fast before he found himself having to put a roll of carpet into the car and driving to the nearest bridge. Suddenly, he had an idea. Not able to properly administer the Heimlich, Stoop Kid told Judy he'd try to press on her diaphragm from above her and force air out. Despite being panicked, she seemed to nod in understanding and tried to lay on her back and remain still. The next thing she felt was Stoop Kid's dick gently pressing against her labia, then being forcefully rammed into her coocher as if Stoop Kid himself was Moses, his dick his staff, and her meat sleeve the Red Sea.

Stoop Kid proceeded to use his entire body weight to the best of his abilities behind each thrust into Judy, the sheer size and force of his cock ramming into her forcing her internal organs to be violently shifted with each thrust, compressing her diaphragm, inducing her into coughing fits witch allowed her to spew out his gentleman's relish from her mouth with a ferocity which rivaled the eruption of Mt. St. Helens. She was finally able to breathe! It was at this point Judy realized that Stoop Kid's dick was both able to giveth, and taketh away.

Judy's coughs were quickly replaced by moans of pleasure, signaling to Stoop Kid that she could again breathe, but not at all signaling that he should stop (he was aware that his penis was simply being friendly and not at all overstaying its welcome). Stoop Kid, now no longer having to worry about remembering where he'd last left his limb saw, could focus purely on enjoying the warm, moist embrace of this absolutely gorgeous woman's chapel of ease. Instead, now he found his focus on the fact that Judy's body was so trim, and himself so well-endowed, that he could actually see the movement of his wicked phat cock inside of her as it created distention, pushing against the inside of her abdomen. For a brief moment, Stoop Kid forgot where his penis was and thought for a second that perhaps Judy had been infected and was about to be burst through by an embryonic xenomorph, which he would then have to kill before it could lay its eggs inside his asshole (he knew aliens always went for the pooper).

Stoop Kid immediately noticed the tone of Judy's body creating extra drag began to induce minor pain on his penis. Between thrusts, he glanced down to check the state of his member to see what the cause may be. He realized that Judy's pussy was so fucking tight, like a pair of first-worn leather boots, that he had actually begun to develop blisters along the length of his cock shaft. Stoop Kid was not raised to be a quitter, though (primarily due to never having been properly raised at all), and so he continued until he felt the blisters bursting from her never-ceasing tightness, the fluids from them only increasing the lubricity of his massive wang. The increased tightness caused by Judy's body against all sides of Stoop Kid's monster dong was, not long afterward, too much for him to handle despite having already just came minutes prior. If getting his cum was an entrée, Judy was about to experience a 2-for-20 at participating locations while supplies last.

Stoop Kid let out a roar which vibrated the windows of the home as he filled Judy with his second shot of penis-cilin, burying his phat cawk so deep inside of Judy's tight hole as he filled her with his fallopian lube that whoever could've pulled him out would have been crowned King Arthur. Judy let out a scream which could only be described as sounding as if she had experienced every orgasm in human history all at once and at the same time. The combined flaring out of Stoop Kid's dick as it made way for his thick ropes to smash into Judy's cervix like a Higgins boat at Omaha Beach, and the flexing of her ubertight vagene like a fleshlight for ants made it the most enjoyable climax either of them had ever experienced to their recollections. Stoop Kid was dead-ass exhausted as fuck and collapsed on top of Judy, his head beside hers, facing her. He could feel his heart pounding so hard that it was noticeable even within his sphincter. Her breasts heaved as she struggled to catch her own breath, as well.

Then, suddenly, all of a sudden and without any forewarning to how sudden its suddenness would be, Judy moved her head towards Stoop Kid and kissed him. Stoop Kid was at first surprised, but then found himself returning it to Judy. He closed his eyes. He couldn't help but realize everything felt as if it "should." That is to say, Stoop Kid found himself very at ease, a total body relaxation wherein he felt as if he had already known Judy for their entire lives and yet was excited to learn everything about her as he knew he currently knew nothing. He was hyperaware of the sensation that was her lips upon his, not quite closed, but not some open-mouthed, tongued affair, either. It seemed to bear a meaning beyond that of just pure lust; something else was there. A certain... je ne sai pas. After their kiss, Stoop Kid suddenly realized what he had done, what he had felt, and what it would mean for he and Chloe.