Sslovebbc... Harley Quinn (Patreon)

"It's nice. It feels so good."

"That's good, bitch. I bet you are ready to suck some cock."

"Yeah, sure. I'll do anything for the crew." You said that as the thought of leaving them behind hit you. You didn't know who you wanted to choose in this moment. A rich lifestyle with Tyson or a fun party drug-fueled life of being a gang member and fuck buddy.

"Haha. I knew that. You are such a sweet slut."

He's staring down at your small frame, and he's looking at the curves of your body. His large hand moves your mouth to his shaft. You are forced to give him a blowjob as he enjoys his weed.

"Fuck. Damn, girl. You are amazing."

"I'm just trying to do my best. I hope my sloppy little mouth can get the job done."

"Yeah. Keep going. Oh, fuck."

You continue to suck his massive pole, and his thick, heavy balls are resting on your chin. The man is getting close to releasing his warm load.

"Fuck, take the cum, slut. Ohhhh."

His cock erupts, and the creamy substance is pouring out. You feel the warm semen shooting into your mouth. His thick cream is filling the back of your throat.

After his load is finished, he feeds you a few more pills to heighten your senses. You felt great as the other crew walked in for fun with their white sissy friend. The BBC's out and about, ready to be worshipped.

They ordered you to suck the black cocks. And you happily obliged. Your mouth is working on their shafts, and you are trying to please the men. A few gang members are watching. And you feel a pair of hands rubbing your ass.

"This is the tightest pussycat I've seen. Look at that." A long finger slips into your hole as you see a few strangers. This black guy you didn't know

"Yeah. She was a guy a couple months ago. And she's the best now. Black cock magic, haha." Fat G said.

"Damn, the transformation is almost complete."

You ignore their conversation and focus on sucking the cock. The man is ready to explode, and the tip is throbbing. You can't wait for him to release his seed.

"Take it, white whore. Take my load. Yeah, give me my reparations, slut." His hanging black rod is erupting all over your face. You took his cue with pride and a high-energy facial reaction. You look up, smiling.

A few hours pass, and the gang members are enjoying a smoke. You are relaxing in a chair, and the man is discussing the future of the gang. The room is filled with smoke, and the smell of marijuana is filling the air.

"So, what are we doing tomorrow? I'm ready to hit the streets." One of the guys said,.

"Yeah, the boss said there's a deal. He's coming to discuss with us Friday."

"What?"

"I know. He's a strange guy, and he's coming by. But the man knows what he's doing."

"If you say so."

"Yeah, don't worry."

The men are talking about a shipment of guns that Tyson wants. You didn't want to see Tyreese, Fat G, and the other guys go to jail over something stupid. But that looming decision is still in the air.

The guys are drinking, and they are getting loud. They are laughing and talking. A few of the guys are smoking joints. The smoke is lingering in the air.

"So, how are you feeling?" Fat G asks, standing over you.

"Good." You said so, smiling. "I'm just happy to be with you guys."

"Yeah, that's great. I'm happy that you decided to stick around. I would hate to lose you. You are like part of our fucking family now."

Friday...

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