The Laundry Room

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by isaanajan

by isaanajan

"Fuck," I cussed as I picked up my broken nail off the washing machine.
"69 fucking dollars down the drain," I use the heel of my foot to open the washing machine to avoid another nail breakage. As I take out the clothes, I noticed that my hips have created a lot of pressure. I then realize I'm stuck.
"Help!" I yell. The yell is muffled because I'm in the machine.
"Ayo mamacita," Daddy Pingu says as he walks into the laundry room.

"Daddy, I'm stuck," I moan.
"Here, let me help," he says as he strips me of my skin tight leggings. He slaps my ass and I can hear him grunt his satisfaction. He slowly traces the arc in my back as I moan softly. I feel my panties come off in the same seductive way my leggings came off.

"Noot noot!" He moans as he slowly finger fucks me. I let out a shaking exhaled moan.
He pulls his fingers out of me and wipes them on the outside of my unshaved cooch. He grabs my waist and lightly tugs at me, pulling me out of the tight entrance of the washing machine. Thank god, am I right?
"Thanks daddy," I say to him. I see that he whips his fat cock out at my appreciation and I bend my knees to stroke the dark veiny genitalia. Smells quite fishy. I like it.
"Can I?" I ask. I lean into his dick with my tongue about 2cm away from it.
"Fuck yeah baby," he says, the chad energy dripping off his body.
I inhale his cock like Kirby and I can feel him immediately ejaculate into the back of my throat.
He grabs a handful of my knotty hair and guides me up and down, up and down in a continuous motion.
He suddenly pulls my head away from his dick. I'm very disappointed.
"What's wrong daddy?" I mutter, the bitter fishy cum drips off my lips. "Oh no, it's footsteps!" I realize. But Pingu looks calm. Maybe even a little excited.
"They can join us," Pingu says, smirking as the door creaks open.

"Pingu! Y/N! What are you doing?" Remy squeaks.
Pingu says absolutely nothing. He just walks over calmly to Remy and slaps Remy's knees with his cock.

"If he's fucking Remy, I am too." I think without hesitation.
I push Pingu out of my way, brushing his toned ass with my fingers as he falls into the wall with the force.
Before Pingu can get up, I reach into Remy's jocks and pull out his monster cock. Hairy. But I like it.
"Fuck," Remy looks up at the roof and moans. "Ratatouille.." he moans out the name of his favourite dish, instead of my own name. I look past it and stare at his already wet cock.
"You like this?", I jack him off, "or this?" I notice Pingu approaching. So I rub Remy's dick further in between my D-cup pierced titties.
"Aye, what about me mamacita?" Pingu questions. He looks sad. But I'm here to save him.
I grab one cock in either hand and start jacking them off.

I hear an abundance of moans (mostly noot noots and squeaks) and see what could be children squirting out of their dicks onto my big titty, fat ass body. I go in for the double action and suck Remy's dick while still jacking Pingu off. I do this again the other way around.

I then stand up and say "I'm gonna have a shower now. This was fun. I'll see you later boys."
And that was the last thing I said before they went home.