Your eyes bulge out in surprise as you find Amy, or rather, the head cheerleader, Monica, with Amy sticking out of her cunt, covered in juices. You were always under the impression that Amy and Monica hated each other, always getting in fights and attempting to ruin each others' social standings in various ways, but now things appear the opposite, as they both coo in delight as Monica's vaginal lips begin stretching over Amy's breasts.
You stare entranced by the impossible act as Monica engulfs your girlfriend with her nethers, watching as Amy reaches down with one arm into Monica's cunt to stimulate her own, while she strokes her partner's thigh with her other. Other cheerleaders have taken notice of show and have gathered around Monica and Amy, watching lustfully as Amy is drawn in further.
A moment later, Monica's lower lips slide over the rest of Amy's breasts with a wet slurp, and with suddenly gained speed, her shoulders are drawn inside as well. The cheerleaders offer words of encouragement to Monica as Amy's head is drawn inside, and only a moment before her head is engulfed, Amy looks directly at you, and as her loose arm is sucked in by Monica's hungry puss, she waves her finger your way, beckoning you. You don't need to be told twice to do so, and you open the door the rest of the way, and step into your room, and in only a second, almost all eyes are on you, while your own pair stares at Monica's large, bulging, Amy-filled belly.
"Jim!" Monica calls out happily. "We were wondering when you would show up!" She says. Before you could say anything, a cheerleader comes up behind you and skillfully unfastens your pants, and quickly pulls them down along with your underwear, exposing your erect cock to all the girls in the room.
"Seems he's been watching for a bit!" The sneaky cheerleader calls out from behind you. "He's as hard as a rock!" She says, giving your shaft a slight stroke from behind.
After taking a small moment to find your spine, you ask the big question floating in your mind. "What did you do to Amy?" You ask, very confused.
"Well, I suppose I could explain everything." Monica says as she slides off the bed and gets on to her feet with a fair bit of effort, an impressive feat considering the weight she must be carrying inside of her. "Or we could explain later, and have fun now, after all, we're all ready for you, except for Amy." She says, giving her belly a pat.
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