Ranch Visit!
Thud! Zaphis, barely finishing the arousal rating check on every female employee, collapsed in exhaustion just like Mira.
"Hngh♥ Uuung♥ Di...ck♥ So... guuud...♥♥"
"Whew! Winte's pussy is the absolute best!"
Meanwhile, Hypno and Wintineas, their libidos ignited after guzzling milk and locking into a tight embrace press, had just wrapped up their fuck session.
For the finale, Hypno got his cleanup blowjob, then fired off Power Clean to spotless the office before heading over to Zaphis.
"Hey, Zaphis. You okay?"
"Ki... kinda beat... fri... end... ughhh...."
"Buck up. Sexual Heal."
Sexual Heal
"Whew! Feeling much better!"
Zaphis sprang back up, revitalized by Hypno's Sexual Heal.
"Thanks a ton for letting me do those arousal ratings, buddy!"
"Hey, I got to see Winte in that cow bikini thanks to you! Plus, your rating noises made for some decent BGM."
"BGM?"
"Background music."
"Ah, gotcha! Yeah, other people's sex sounds can really get you going! But my gratitude doesn't stop there! If I hear any good news about you, buddy, I'll spread it far and wide in song!"
"Do whatever. Just lemme know if you whip up more horny outfits next time."
"Hmm~ That depends on when inspiration strikes. But I'll definitely tell ya if I do!"
Hypno and Zaphis shook hands firmly, waving goodbye.
That's when the female employees approached Hypno and Zaphis.
"Oh? Arousal ratings already done?"
"I... wanted more. Such a shame~."
With so many of them, the women who'd only gotten one load from Zaphis pouted in disappointment. Especially after watching Wintineas endure the ratings right beside them—the regret hit even harder.
"N-no, ladies! I'm recovered, but any more... I can't..."
It had felt amazing, but Zaphis was starting to flag mentally, his back aching, cold sweat beading on his brow.
"No helping it, then. Winte, take a quick break."
"...Yeah."
Wintineas nodded, sinking into an office chair and closing her eyes to shake off the post-sex fatigue.
Hypno, proudly displaying his rock-hard cock to the women, declared:
"I'll sub in for Zaphis and do your arousal re-ratings till you're all satisfied!"
"Oh! L-look at that. It's huge..."
"Nothing like hubby's."
"Zaphis wasn't bad, but getting rated by that dick... gulp♥"
The employees eyed Hypno's cock with shock and eager anticipation.
"Who's first?"
With Hypno's bold invitation, the re-rating frenzy kicked off.
It dragged on for a full hour, the office echoing nonstop with moans.
"Aaaahn♥ Ooooh♥ Th-this cock♥♥ It's too amaazing♥♥"
"Ahng♥ Uuuung♥♥ Never knew anything like this♥ Never knew a cock like thiiiis♥♥"
"It's searing in♥♥♥ My pussy's getting molded to this cock shape♥ Hubby's shape is vanishing from my puusssy♥♥♥"
With their numbers, Hypno sped things up—hitting them with Pleasure Stab right on insertion for the re-ratings.
They came lightly on the first thrust. By the second piston, it was nonstop orgasmic bliss.
"Yaaawn...."
Wintineas, worn out from fucking Hypno, had dozed off briefly. Rubbing her eyes awake, she beheld the scene:
"Ungh♥"
"Ooh...♥ Oh♥"
"Hngh♥ Hooook♥"
The female employees, drained and leaking thick cum from their pussies.
And
"Hngh!"
Spurtsssssh!
"Hngiii♥♥♥"
One last woman, still conscious, sinking into Hypno's arousal check.
Hypno came, pulled out, and gently laid her down beside the others, now equally wrecked.
"There—hope you're all satisfied with your ratings now!"
""Y-yes, masteer...♥♥♥""
The women chorused their contentment.
"H-handling so many women without breaking a sweat! Buddy, you're incredible!"
"Hahaha! That's my stamina for ya!"
Wintineas walked over to the grinning Hypno.
"Hyp... no."
"Ooh! Winte! Good nap?"
"Yeah. How long was I... out?"
"About an hour."
Snap! Hypno flicked his fingers, triggering Power Clean. The office, slick with lewd fluids moments ago, gleamed pristine.
"Oh yeah, gotta check on that bitch Clarice. Let's go, Winte!"
"Yeah!"
"Zaphis, what about you?"
"I'll look after the ladies. Can't just leave my fellow coworkers like this—even if it's temporary!"
"Cool, handle it."
Hypno left the sprawled women to Zaphis, dressed, and stepped out.
"T-take this! My final blow...!"
Spurt!
"Hnght♥ Ooooh♥ Hnnnggg♥♥♥"
Out in the ranch yard, Clarice was still servicing the male employees. But now most were spent, the latest one squeezing out his last drops like a deflated teat.
"Listen up!"
""Ughhh!""
One employee barked; two yanked Clarice off the cock. The last pressed a half-full milk bottle to her pussy.
Glug-glug—the thick cum-pussyjuice mix poured in, overflowing slightly past full.
"Done! Dick milk full!"
"Good work, everyone!"
"No... more left."
"Best hair day ever...."
The bottle topped off, the men beamed with pride, like conquering heroes.
"Everyone enjoy themselves?"
"Huh? Oh, Hypno!"
The leader-looking employee turned, beaming wide.
"Yes! Best ever. Punishing a body like hers? Pure luck!"
"Heh heh, glad to hear it. Oh. Hypnosis Wave."
Hypnosis Wave
Hypno waved Hypnosis Wave to preempt any fuss—making sure they'd see the office women and think nothing of it. A commonsense hypnosis to accept the ratings as normal.
Hypno approached Clarice.
"Yo, you with us?"
"Hngh♥ Ooooh♥ Dog... bitch...."
Even in her cum-drunk haze from endless orgasms and loads, Clarice spotted Hypno and spat curses.
"Whoa, cussing even now? You're one nasty bitch. Anyway... time for pics! Squat!"
"Ungh♥ Hngk♥ Uh...♥"
Her body, wrecked from hours of multi-man pounding and climaxes, barely obeyed. But under Hypno's hypnosis, it forced itself to squat, trembling.
Hypno shoved the freshly filled milk bottle into her hands.
"Hold this."
Her shaky hands clutched it barely.
Hypno stepped back to snap the shot.
"Hmm... missing something? Oh, right!"
He eyed the discarded cow bikini bra nearby.
"Can't just have the top off. Might as well wear the full slutty getup."
Whistling cheerfully, Hypno dressed her in the cow bikini bra himself.
"Perfect. Now... V-sign! Spread those fingers! National rule for pics!"
"Ungh...♥ Hk...♥"
In her daze, Clarice forced her fingers into V's to obey. But exhaustion kept one hand from fully spreading.
"Still not quite... Need the perfect shot!"
Hypno gazed at her like a pro photographer.
"Yes! That's it!"
Inspiration struck; he approached an employee.
"Got anything to write with?"
"Write?"
"Yeah, like for walls. Erasable's best."
"This work? Thick black marker—wipes off with a rag."
The employee pulled a fat, dark marker from his pocket.
"Perfect! Thanks!"
Whistling again, Hypno doodled an arrow and text on the wall behind Clarice.
"Yesss, now we're talking."
Stepping back, he inspected her. The yinmun tallied 68 ejaculations. Cum coated her well-kept hair; her eyes wandered unfocused from countless orgasms, body a total mess.
"Final touch. Stay put."
Hypno commanded her to freeze.
Snap!
"Ooooooh♥♥ Hiiing♥♥"
He snapped his fingers, triggering her heat.
Clarice's body convulsed wildly.
Click!
Hypno captured it perfectly with Cheonma's Orb.
"Lemme see...."
He checked the orb's photo.
"Damn, she photographs hot."
Utterly pleased with the slutty shot.
"Great pic deserves a reward."
Hypno approached, dropped his pants. His cock stood proud. Aiming at the bottle:
"Cum."
Spurtsssssh!
Hypno unleashed his on-command ejaculation skill. His thick load blasted dead center into the dick-milk-filled bottle, blending seamlessly with the rest through sheer force.
Hypno tucked himself away, flashed Clarice a grin.
"Finish it."
'This motherfucking prick...!!'
During the photo prep, her mind had cleared a bit. She clocked his plan: feed her his cum, heat her up again. Inner curses flew.
But
"Ulp... glug-glug♥"
No defying orders.
"Ungh♥ Uuung♥ Hnnng♥ Hngh♥ Ooooh♥♥♥"
Each swig of the mixed dick milk sent her into heat. Tremors intensified; her pussy squirted juice.
"Hk♥ Ulp♥ Pwah...♥ Hah♥ Hah♥ Hah♥"
Bottle drained, her mind teetered on madness.
'Wanna cum♥ Wanna cum♥ Wanna cum♥ Wanna cum♥ Wanna cum♥ Wanna cum♥'
Hypno's hypnosis: drink his cum, go into heat. Heat ended only with orgasm.
Desperate eyes pleaded up at him.
Loving the needy look, Hypno nodded.
"Go ahead."
"Hnggguh♥♥"
Permission granted, her legs buckled; she sprawled, fingers furiously rubbing and fingering her clit and pussy.
Schlick-schlick-schlick!
Squelch-squelch-squelch!
"Ooh♥ Ooooooh♥ Hnnnggg♥♥♥"
Cum-drenched in her cow bikini, Clarice masturbated like a vulgar glutton. The sight maxed Hypno's sadistic satisfaction.
'Perfect plaything, just like I thought.'
His opinion of her ticked up a notch.
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