Life Hacks/Hallomod(gp-pre/pres-inf-im-cr'pay)/Have everyone but May and July get off

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“No, she’s right, this is a little too much.” you say, “For one thing, I don’t think we could get through the door with all of you on me like this.”


“Awwww!” You hear in chorus from at least half of the 7 kids clinging on to you in various places, May being one of the ones who keeps silent with a concerned and confused expression on her face.


“All right guys, get off.” You say, lowering first Lloyd and then June off your arms one at a time as you return your hands to support May and July after each of them. At the same time, Spring and August obediently release your legs and stand up, and Autumn lets go and drops to the ground. As all of this is going on, May’s eyes dart around to all her siblings, and now that she is still up on you like this she is looking you square in the face.


“Ok,” you say, “this is better, I think I can carry just these to perfectly fine,” you say, getting a very happy giggle from July and a slight look of relief from May. Meanwhile, the other 5 do not look happy over you playing favorites like this, but you suppose it is due to their submissiveness to you that they do not say even one word of complaint and immediately just rush into the house with their heads down. With all of them out of the way, Summer directs a tired but knowing smile toward you as she walks closer, giving your guilty mind a quick “oh crap” moment as you still have your cock burried in her 10 year old sister and your sperm all over both outside and inside her pelvis.


“Thank you for handling them,” she says, giving you a full genuine appreciation that tells you she has absolutely no idea what you are doing just a little south of where her attention is, “I know they can be a handful, but they seem to like you around.” She seems to be staring hungrily at you, almost as though she wants to give you a loving kiss. Not just that though… it looks like maybe she wants something a little more? “You know? You’d probably make a good father some day,” she says with a giant inviting smile and a suggestive swagger. “Well, I suppose you had better get those two upstairs,” she concludes, “I’ll go get lunch finished.” With that, she backs off a little hesitantly as though she doesn’t want to leave, and she looks a little embarrassed as she ducks back into the kitchen.


With that, you are left outside alone with the two girls. You can hardly believe you just got away with all of that. You look back at May and bring up a mental image of your sperm that is now likely completely filling her young womb and begin reliving the experience of filling it up as her siblings clung to every available part of your body. You are not certain if it is the ecstasy and relief of having just gotten away with that, the exhilaration of the fact that Summer looked almost like she wanted to ride your cock herself, or just the fact that you were picturing and re-living the sexual experience you just had, but whatever it is it provided just enough stimulation that your cock starts contributing even more of your spunk to May’s already filled hole.


You are a little surprised at first, but then you DID get the infinite semen cheat so it probably shouldn’t be that much of a surprise. It seems a little surreal, as though your orgasm from before never even stopped. You just stand there in silence as you hold the two girls, pulse after pulse of your semen going into the older one as you hold her loosely in your powerful arms. July seems to look to you with a questioning look on her face, while May seems to be looking down toward her obscured pelvis that her sister is using as a chair even while you fill her with your hot seed. She clearly seems to realize something is going on, and she looks quite embarrassed. Both of them seem like they want to say something, but both of them also seem to… what… afraid? Not really, but it is the case that they are being obstructed by something in their psyche. It is probably the submissiveness you maxed out in their relationship toward you. It seems as though it manifests the most when you are the only one they could reasonably direct something toward.


In this manner of empty silence, you finish spewing the contents of your infinitely overflowing balls once again inside of May’s overly fertile young womb and you are left with just an awkward feeling coursing through your entire body.


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