Len vs. The Gyaru Queen

"Yeaah!" Len heard Carol's voice call back to him. "Get out of bed and get over here, already!" She told him rather assertively.

Then, he heard some other voices. "Oh shit, he actually is here?!"

"I haven't done my lipstick yet!"

"Boss gets all the luck, doesn't she?" They sounded like... Carol's friends. And this meeting was going to be an introduction to them.

"Ah... shit, here we go again." Len inhaled a load of air and walked to wherever Carol's voice was coming from.

Following the voice led Len to the living room, where Carol and three of her Gangyaru friends were hanging out. None of them could compete with their leader's body, but they tried their best to match her lips given their thick and thickly-painted kissers. One of them frantically applied a purple coat, one was already wearing red, and the third was wearing a neon pink. "Come, sit down, let's hang out." Carol told her childhood friend.

"Ugh, sure." Len said as he took a sit in a place where he could keep his eyes on all of them and ensure they wouldn't try anything sus

All of the girls had eyes on him, now. "So, what are you gonna do, Len?" Carol asked him bluntly as he could tell that the Gyarus had one thing they wanted to do on their minds.

"Absolutely Nothing." Len said as he planted his ass further into his seat, crossed his arms and closed his eyelids.

"In that case... I guess that means we can do something, right?" The Punks asked hopefully as they inched closer to Len, seeking approval from their boss by the sounds of their voices. Carol didn't give them any vocal response, and Len couldn't see her body language from behind closed eyes.

As he stated, he did absolutely nothing, not even a single twitch.

Before Len knew it, he could feel three sets of plump lips press into his face with thick smooches, their lipstick smearing onto his face. Carol gave the girls leave to kiss him.....

Len's face and dick both twitched in his seat as a response to the kisses, despite that, he still pressed his eyes closed, trying to ignore what was happening to him right now.

"This is new, never seen a guy react like this."

"It's whatever, though, he's still getting turned on. Come on, let's keep going!" The Gangyarus chatted a bit more before deciding the logical and best course of action was to keep on kissing every inch of Len's face that they could reach, decorating him in their lipstick marks and treating him to their thick, moist smooches.

"What the fuck you mean 'never seen a guy react like this'?!" Len huffed out. "Do you want me to punch your fucking skull in or enjoy this?!" He said, indignity seeping through his voice as he complained at their comment. 

"Fine, keep going." nevertheless, he resigned and allowed the Gyarus to just keep at their job.

"Hey, I'm just saying I've never seen a guy try to sit through it like some kinda monk! Most of them moan and spasm like sluts! We can always just STOP if you'd prefer that." They complained about his complaining before 'punishing' him by giving him a deep and steamy kiss right on the lips, each one having a turn taking his breath away with lustful liplocks.

"No, no, keep going." Len admitted he wanted this, in his own way, but he did admit it, that was before he got a mouthful of tongue going his way, now he was just gagging at his own punishment, wide-eyed, but he wasn't going to just submit this easily, as he tried to reverse the kiss and actually assert dominance over the Gyarus, failing due to lack of experience being a top, yes, but he wouldn't just let himself be dominated.

His attempt at showing resistance couldn't amount to much in the face of the three Gyarus. They were practiced and ruthless when it came to their liplocks, and the lipstick stains seemed to steal away Len's strength as well. If one started faltering a little bit, another would take her place and kiss him even more forcefully.

Overwhelmed by their assault, Len decided to go limp on the chair and simply enjoy this.

The punks were enjoying this, too, taking turns kissing Len as forcefully as they could. Like it was a competition to see who'd kiss him the best. Carol just watched as he was treated to an endless roulette of smooches.

Well, if they were going to have fun at his expense, so would he. That's how Len began to grope at their asses and thighs while he moaned into the endless liplocks.

The Gyarus didn't mind one bit, rewarding his groping by deepening the hot kisses even further and pushing their assets into Len's hands so he'd have to get a really good feel. Also, it felt like one of the asses he was grabbing was way thicker and sexier than the others.

Len's resistence was finally cracking under the Gyarus' kisses as his dick nearly punctured his own pants, desperate to be released from it's prison.

Without a word, Len's pants were undone and his cock was allowed to spring free. But, they didn't touch it yet. The girls kept up the kissing like it was a coordinated rhythm. Also, one pair of lips was way thicker and more luscious than the others.

His dick throbbed and throbbed while the Gyarus kissed him till he could hold it no longer, then, when those extra thick kissed him, he thrusted upwards and finally exploded.

Len could hear Carol's chuckles as she pulled away, her lips were the ones that finished him off. "Feel like coming to our club at school so we can keep this up?" She asked him while brushing one of her long nails across his cheek.

"You know I have an investigation to finish, right?" Len said while he huffed, but he definitly didn't push Carol away from him.

"Oh right, that. You know how you're going to go about that?" Carol asked with a snicker, wondering if Len even had a good answer for her.