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The LardAss Saga - a Sequel

Chapter 8 The Tattoos

Chapter 8:

Chapter 8:      The Tattoos

 

Whilst the two broads were standing toe to toe, hooked together, David and LardAss had come up behind them and pushed a hypo into each of their respective butts.  They felt the prick and then within moments they were unconscious.  David kept them unconscious for many days while work was completed on them.  They would occasionally be brought to a state of semi-consciousness so that they could take nourishment through a large straw.  However, they were just barely awake during these moments and to them it seemed like a dream.  The time had arrived.  Simone awoke first with a splitting headache and a face that hurt beyond belief.  Within seconds Patricia awoke also and she was experiencing the same physical dilemmas.  They were no longer hooked together at the toes.  They were lying on their side, facing away from one another – perhaps three feet apart.  They seemed to realize they had apparently been knocked out for an extended period of time.  Simone slowly rolled over with a groan, Patricia also rolled over with some undecipherable mumbling.  Simone saw Patricia’s face, and let out a blood curdling scream.  This jerked Patricia to an immediate state of awareness.  She saw Simone’s face and she joined Simone in a cacophony of dissonant screaming. 

 

Both of their faces had become a montage of tattoos.  David did have some strange connections!  One of them was a completely qualified, but unethical, tattoo artist.  Simone’s face had been turned into a giant pussy.  An unbelievably image of a thatch of triangular cunt hair had been tattooed over the full frontal area of her once-marvelous face.  Its center was her mouth that now seemed to be a cunt that had been created many inches above her real cunt.  The portrait of curly hair even adorned the skin of her nose.  As a result, her nose appeared to be a strangely protruding pubic bone in the midst of the cunt hair.  Her full lips now looked like inflamed pussy lips that were horizontal instead of vertical.  Her toothless gums provided an image of inner lips leading to the tunnel of her face cunt.  As an added defacement, a navel had been tattooed on her forehead, just above her once gracious nose.  She looked to be a two-cunted giantess with marvelous features.  The artistic duplication of pussy hair seemed to jump out from her face with what seemed to be real curves.  And, even better, it was a perfect match in color to her real pussy hair.  Patricia had not fared any better.  Two dicks had been tattooed on to her face, one on each cheek.  They were obviously firmly erect and uncircumcised.  A vein could almost be seen throbbing on each cheek drawing.  Her naturally olive colored skin provided a nice hue for the shaft of each dick.  Each dick head was a deep purple.  They were both pointed to the corners of her mouth.  A solid stream of cum was thrusting from each piss slit, seeming to go directly into her mouth.  A few drops of excess cum had been tattooed just below each mouth corner.  Finally, a set of large balls had been created, hanging down from the base of each dick shaft, flowing into the smooth surface of her neck.

 

For intents and purposes, the girls would never be able to function in normal public scenarios again.  LardAss rolled in a stand-alone full length mirror.  Each bitch was drawn to the mirror and they were absolutely horrified at the image that stared back at them.  One image looking back at them was a huge pussy setting atop snow white shoulders.  The other image looking back at them was two dicks sprouting juice permanently into a waiting bitch mouth.  They both opened their mouths to scream but no sound was forthcoming.  They were truly ruined!

 

They sat there on the floor, sobbing noiseless sobs, shoulders heaving, tears welling up in their eyes.  Their tears served to make the new sex images glisten as though they were sweating.  It was a nice touch. 

 

David walked over to Simone, threw her on her back, straddled her face, and plunged his huge tool directly in to the center of the imitation cunt.  He began humping her mouth with vigor.  She was too stressed to resist as his dick head sought the very back of her throat.  Somehow, instinctively, despite her incredible stress, she began working her full lips over his tool.  He became even harder and his dick began throbbing.  He held back his orgasm as he spoke in a slow voice – giving the victim her new name.  He accentuated each word with a grunt.

 

“I – ugh – hereby – ugh – dub – ugh – thee – ugh – ‘PussyFace’ – ugh.  From – ugh – this – ugh – day –ugh – hence – ugh – it –ugh – will – ugh – be – ugh – the – ugh – only – ugh – name – ugh – you – ugh – will – ugh – respond – ugh – to!”

 

While this was taking place, LardAss had thrown Patricia on to her back.  Then, LardAss straddled her face and dumped a smelly, wretched pussy directly on to Patricia’s mouth.  Patricia let out a muffled sound as the well-used cunt ground in to her face.  LardAss looked down and saw a nose peeking out directly over the center of her patchy bush, and, two dicks seeming to be ready to penetrate her cunt – one dick from each side.  LardAss told her she better get that tongue working if she wanted to survive!

 

Patricia responded immediately and began working her tongue ferociously in to the smothering pussy.  LardAss, too, responded immediately and began pumping pussy juice all over the waiting mouth.  Soon the juice was mixing with the images of the dick cum and it provided a 3-D look of sexual fluids.  Then, LardAss, gave her a new name.  LardAss had better control and did not need to accentuate words with a grunt.  Instead, she spoke in a low, sexy, ‘Kathleen Turner-like’ voice.

 

I hereby dub thee DickHead.  It is the only name you will respond to!”

 

As they each straddled their target, David began talking to LardAss.  He told her he had to return north to take care of some financial matters and that he would be gone for a month.  When he returned, he wanted the bitches completely trained and ready to service him in any ways.  He especially wanted their ass holes to accommodate his dick readily and fluidly.

 

FuckFace and DickHead heard the words and trembled beneath the groins that covered them!

 


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