Chad blinked, half amused and half utterly flustered as the ridiculousness of those names sank in. The air buzzed with teasing laughter and barely concealed innuendo.
He cleared his throat awkwardly. "They're both on my bucket list to visit someday... I just never found the time. But I've heard great reviews of both...boobs, I mean, places... Cum Canyon and Cleavland... on Yelp."
"Dirty boy we've got here," Bibi teased.
"Very dirty boy," added Vee.
"Just outright admitting to looking at boobs and cum on the internet," Bibi said with a smirk.
With mock teasing, Vee tugged at the straps of her tank top, slipping it off slowly as she remarked, "Talking that dirty in front of such classy girls like us..."
Adjusting her mini skirt, Bibi lifted it up a little. "Mini skirt mafia girls."
Grinning, Vee said, "I bet he wants to visit Cum Canyon right now," opening her mouth widely.
Chad was confused—was Cum Canyon her mouth or the space between her boobs?
"I bet he does," Bibi added with a wink.
They kept throwing around the word 'bet', and it was making Chad seriously nervous. He didn't want to get trapped in another bet where they wouldn't let him cum.
This time, he had to lay down some ground rules and stop letting the girls run the show. He needed to shoot his load badly—he'd never been this horny before, his boner practically going wild just imagining his waifu's face plastered across their boobs. No way was he going to let this slide. He had to put his foot down (just not in dog muck this time) and make a stand—finally call the shots and demand what he wanted.
Successful relationships relied on clear and honest communication, where both partners feel comfortable expressing their true feelings without fear or hesitation. Being open means sharing your thoughts, concerns, and desires openly while also listening attentively to your partner. When both people actively communicate and stay transparent, it builds trust and understanding, creating a strong foundation for the relationship to grow and thrive.
Chad blurted out his feelings, his voice thick with desire.
"I've got a massive boner right now... one of the hardest I've ever had. I can practically feel it straining to tear through my boxers. My balls are so full and ready to explode!"
He swallowed hard, the honesty catching in his throat.
"I'm tired of bets and games… What I really want is to show my waifu how much she means to me, not just with words but with all my cum. I want to cover... all of her face in my love."
His voice cracked with need.
"I don't want to make another bet because..."
He hesitated, then continued, "I just want to shoot a big, hot load all over my waifu... right on your boobs."
Realising how selfish that sounded, he quickly added, breathless,
"But... I want to cover your faces too, both you sisters. or anywhere else you want me to. I'm yours."
Bibi's eyes welled up, nearly spilling tears from how deeply Chad's words had touched her.
Vee wasn't far behind, her own tears shimmering in the dim light.
Both sisters' lips quivered. Their fingers curled into fists against their laps as though gripping the pain, holding it tightly so it wouldn't escape in a scream. They blinked hard, but the tears kept rising—threatening to tip over with every blink. Their hearts thumped unevenly, raw and exposed.
Tiny sobs escaped their lips, barely audible, but to them, it felt like the loudest thing in the world.
Tears streaked their cheeks, silent and shimmering, as the overwhelming emotions washed over them. Bibi sniffled softly, her eyes still watery, while Vee wiped at hers with the back of her hand, trying to steady her breath. For a moment, they just stood there—raw, shaken... but together.
Then, as the silence hung, a spark flickered between them.
"We both had the most intense orgasms of our lives… just from seeing your dick," Bibi breathed, cheeks still damp, now flushed for an entirely different reason.
"And riding it," Vee added, a teasing sparkle returning to her eyes.
A flicker of jealousy crossed Bibi's face as she pressed her thighs together, feeling a hot, wild rush—because she hadn't actually gotten to ride it yet; she had only watched her sister do it.
"I need a ride too," she whispered, voice thick with want.
"A ride for two," Vee said with a sly grin, stepping closer.
Bibi's excitement grew at the thought of riding it this time. "And we'll let you cover us both."
Vee's eyes glittered with promise. "And your waifu too."
"Covered in… so much…"
"Much… cum," Vee finished with a playful smirk.
"How much cum could Chad Cum-chuck chuck if Chad Cum-chuck could chuck cum?" Bibi asked, her tone casual but curious.
Vee looked at her sister and replied, "He'd chuck as much cum as Chad Cum-chuck could, if Chad Cum-chuck could chuck cum."
Chad scratched his head. Who was this Chuck fella they were talking about? He didn't want some weird foursome involving a bloke called Chuck. Would it even be a foursome? Or should he count his waifu tattoo as a fifth participant? And what about both girls as tattoos of his waifu... did that make her count as two people or just one? He was losing count... he couldn't... maths... and his brain was starting to hurt.
"Hahaha!! Look how horny he's getting—he doesn't even know what to do with himself," Vee snorted.
"Let's give him a little sneak peek before the main event… or maybe this is the main event for him," Bibi teased, leaning forward just a little too eagerly.
"A main event, an exhibition, or modern art… one of the three," Vee muttered with a wink.
Bibi grinned. "Let's show him the masterpiece we got… on our right boob."
"Just think…" Vee let the sentence hang, her hands sweeping in exaggerated circles over her chest. "We had to sit in a chair, watching as they rubbed a buzzing, vibrating needle all over our precious, delicate boobies"
"And I'm not gonna lie…" Bibi's tone dipped lower. "That deep, constant vibration from the tattoo needle made me—"
"—Made us," Vee interrupted, biting her lip.
Together, they finished, "Super fucking horny!"
"And now…" Vee purred, eyes locked on him, "You get to see a little bit of it."
Without another word, the two girls slid down the straps of their tank tops—then tugged the right sides of their bras aside, revealing his face tattooed across both of their right breasts.
Vee slid her strap down with a teasing flick, her firm, perky right breast springing free, smooth and high, practically defying gravity. Chad's tattooed face stretched across the flawless curve, his lips parted right where her taut, pink nipple sat, as if frozen in a desperate attempt to draw her in.
Then Bibi followed.
Her big, heavy right boob dropped out with a proud bounce—full, round, but still stunningly firm. Chad's face was inked in a perfect, sexy portrait across the lush swell, every feature sharp and alluring, her hardened nipple pressing right over his chiselled nose, as if claiming his breath with every pulse.
Two right boobs, one epic Chad-tat each—his face had never looked so lucky.
"Oh, wow," Chad thought, his eyes locked on the tattoos of his face adorning their breasts. Vee and Bibi let out soft, teasing giggles, and with every breath and chuckle, their firm breasts quivered and wobbled, making his inked likeness dance enticingly across their skin.
His face looked incredible on their curves—bold, striking, and undeniably sexy. Chad hadn't been keen on a foursome before, but now, staring at those perfect tattoos on their flawless, jiggling breasts, he was tempted to make an exception. Maybe even a fivesome, if it meant more of this mesmerising view. Him, himself and Chad and the two sisters… a dream team. (For once he didn't think of his waifu?!)
He could see why girls found him attractive now. He wasn't going to lie—seeing his face etched on their right breasts, shifting with every subtle wobble of their firm curves, was giving him an even harder boner. He tried to convince himself it was just the breasts turning him on, but deep down, he knew better. Having his face inked on such an intimate, private area was just too damn sexy to resist.
Chad's breath hitched, his voice a shaky, desperate whisper thick with raw want. "I want to shoot my load… right over my face!" he blurted out.
"W-what?!" Both sisters gasped, eyes wide in shock.
Vee blinked, voice rising, "You want to shoot your what… on where now?!"
Bibi just stared, mouth slightly open. "His cum… over his own face? Seriously… just wow."