New Year's Eve - 4K (Patreon)

Update 1: Add non-futa version.

Year in and year out, Kim has always made a point of sending Wade an RSVP invitation to one of her infamous New Years Eve parties. Every year, however, he never shows. Maybe he prefers to keep his own company rather than interact with a bunch of drunken party-goers? Knowing full well that her parties usually end in a naked free for all with all manner of debauchery performed throughout the house, maybe it's a body issue thing?

As to the former, yes, it's true.  Not a single year goes by without finding at least one person passed out on the front lawn and underwear hanging from the trees the morning after. The latter, however...  He is a short, pudgy introvert, but if she could get him to show...just once...the multitude of women there would be more than happy to keep him entertained once they've seen the wow'er he's packing. The more likely scenario being, having previously wrestled the monster between his legs, she'd probably keep him occupied into the wee hours of the morning all by her lonesome.

What seems like eons ago, long before the Possibles went into the adult entertainment business, Wade managed to hack into the house security system. At first, it was strictly for super spy purposes, keeping an out for the multitude of enemies that Kim had collected over the years. Youthful curiosity, however, got the better of him...ogling her while she changed clothes or watching the uber-hot cheer captain go down on some jock while the 'rents were out of the house. 

Sure, she was furious at first, one day discovering that Wade...in cahoots with her over-stimulated younger brothers...had also managed to conceal tiny spy cameras throughout the house. Secretly, however, it was kind of a turn-on...knowing that someone was ever-watching. Instead of putting a stop to it, the super-spy made a game of it. 

She'd purposely wear as little as possible...most of the time, wearing nothing at all....teasing him as she frolicked around the house. Sometimes she would call him on her 'kimmunicator', watching him as he masturbated...or watching one another. Other times she'd simply show up at his house, letting the introvert self-stimulate himself in person.  Inevitably, simply gawking at his huge manhood wasn't enough.  She had to have it...and she wasn't disappointed.

Wearing little but a black, sequined bra and matching panties, the party already in full swing around her, our heroine face-times the pudgy hermit.  Despite her best efforts and no small amount of tempting him with a good time, this year appears to be no different than the previous ones.  He just won't leave his house.

Kim: C'mon, Wade... Pleeeaasse? I'll even wear that leather bustier you like.

Wade: Pass. But, you know, feel free to drop by in that (pointing at the camera) any time.

Kim: You like this little number, do you?  Then come on over and see it in person.

Wade: I'd rather see you out of it.

Kim: Mmmm...  That's the general idea.  So, what do I have to do? Tie you up and drag you here?

Wade: Huh. I didn't know you were into all that, KP.

Kim: I'm not, but... If it'll get that big ol' 'D' of yours outta the house, I'd be more than happy to go full-on Shibari for you.

Wade: Uhhh... Interesting visual, but...  Hard pass.

Kim flips one bra strap off of her shoulder, then the other, tugging at the bridge between her c-cups. Wade raises an eyebrow, cocking his head to one side as if to ask 'what are you up to?' Just as her pink, rock hard nipples peak out from behind the silver sequins, Kim pooches out her lower lip, giving him a theatrical 'pouty face'.

Wade: If that didn't work in high school, what makes you think it's gonna work now?

Kim: Alright, fine. Be that way. Keep an eye on 'the camera'...  You'll be begging me let you come over.

Kim gives the cell camera a purely lascivious grin, pursing her lips in a kissing gesture before ending the call. Wade knows the exact camera she's referring to...above her dresser, it points directly toward her bed. A few keystrokes and the camera angle is up on his main monitor, revealing an empty, pink boudoir.

Expecting the usual peep show...maybe a little toy-play if he's lucky...Wade begins to unbutton his pants, zipping down his fly.  Rather than a redhead, a young blonde gentleman comes into frame, falling backward onto the bed as if pushed by some unseen person. Grinning at the unseen individual, the nude man scoots back to the center of the bed, his more-than-adequately sized shaft already at full attention. Out of frame, Wade can hear Kim...a sensual, yet authoritative tone in her voice.

Kim: I want you inside me...  All three of you.

Wade: (thinking) All three?!?

Kim comes into view, completely naked save for a novelty New Years Eve top hat, she guides one of the Tweebs behind her. Holding his hand, pulling the nude sib' along as she climbs on the bed, Kim straddles the blond on her hands and knees. The Tweeb...it's hard to tell which one he is without any clothes on...follows suit, shuffling on his knees behind her.

Without hesitation, Kim reaches between her legs, grasping the blonde's shaft. Like a well-practiced pro, she tilts his Johnson to an easily insertable angle, and... Wade watches as Kim's eyes flutter, mouth formed in 'ohhh' of delight as she rotates her hips, gliding down the young man's shaft. She's barely had time to accept half of his girth when the Tweeb, grabs Kim by the hips, pressing his ever-enormous manhood between her butt cheeks.

The sudden pressure gives Kim a moment of pause...maybe she should have had the larger of the two on the bottom.  It's to late now, the Tweeb's bulbous head pushing past her rim.  Kim looks over her shoulder, half-grinning with pleasure, half gnashing her teeth in pain as the Tweeb inches his way in. Two tools pushing inside her, pumping as they plunge deeper and deeper, Kim cranes her neck, looking at an as-yet-seen third individual.

Kim: Yuh... You n-need an invvv... H'oh Gawd, yes! Just like th-that. You n-nn-need an invitation?

His massive unit already out of his pants, Wade stares on, reaching for a bottle of lotion atop his desk. Half expecting another man to appear, he blinks repeatedly, the underside base of his unit twitching with excitement. At the edge of the camera's field of view, Wade can see a pair of perky b-cups and a...

A brunette, pigtail bobbing, struts around the opposite side of the bed, her gigantic wang swinging to and fro. She's one of Melissa's friends... Joni, maybe? Wade can't remember her name...and doesn't really care. Kim eyes her the entire way, watching intently as the young woman clambers into the bed. Kneeling astride the blonde's head, her helmet mere millimeters away from the tip of Kim's nose, Joni runs her fingers through the redhead's hair.

Looking up at her, Kim bites her lower lip as she reaches up, grasping the base of the petite woman's shaft. Timing it perfectly, both of the young men's rods planted deep inside her, Kim guides the brunette towards her, her lips parting to accept the newest party-goer. Stifling the urge to retch, Kim takes the entirety of the young woman in one smooth motion, her lips coming to rest against Joni's freshly shaven base.

With fistfuls of red hair, Joni begins to pump Kim's face, her throat bulging and receding with every thrust. Withdrawing and plunging in unison, it doesn't take long for both young men to drive Kim into a hip-bucking frenzy. Kim lets out a muffled, growling exclamation of approval around Joni's substantial member. 

Kim: Mmmmm!  Mmmm-hmmmm!

Pausing only to allow Kim to take the occasional deep breath, Joni and the two young men pound her relentlessly for a solid thirty minutes. Wade lingers on every detail... Kim's breasts rotating and undulating beneath her, drool dripping from her chin, running down the bulge in her throat.  The face she makes when her nose boops against the woman's tiny belly pooch.  Her toes splayed wide, then clenching into fists with every inward trio of thrusts. A fistful of blonde hair in one hand, reddened knuckles tightly gripping the pink comforter with the other.

Almost simultaneously, Kim can feel all three of them begin to twitch inside her. Wade can scarcely believe what he's seeing, his member beginning to quiver as well.  A trifecta...all three at the same time? Can she do it? 

Kim clinches herself on every outstroke, above and below her, the boy's moaning through labored breath. Likewise, she sucks harder, tightening her lips, pushing her tongue upwards as the sensitive underside of Joni's head thrusts past. A visible shiver from all three...fingernails digging into her scalp, a sudden squeeze of her breasts from below, hands tightly palming her ass cheeks from behind.  It won't be long now.

Wade watches in awe, his eyes squinting as Kim works her magic...he's nearly there himself. A simple, upward tilt of the head and a twist of her hips and all three...all four..cry out. As if on cue, the three pull out of her, spasming...ribbons of pearlescent goo raining down. Crisscrossing her ass and onto the small of her back.  Up her belly, splashing the underside of her breasts.  Across both cheeks, the bridge of her nose, gluing one eye shut, and into her hair.  

...and all over Wade's brand-new keyboard and monitor.

Grinning, completely bathed in seed, tendrils of ooze now dripping onto the bed, Kim looks directly at the hidden camera.

Kim: S-s-see what you're m-missing?

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Original Art by Gagala

Edits by Phillipthe2