Ember Snow Freaks Out Over Her Ass Leaking Cum

Title: “Ember Snow’s Naughty Surprise: When Cum Overflow Takes Center Stage”

Ember Snow, the petite Asian beauty, twitches uneasily as her friend slides a thick, veiny cock deep into her tight asshole. She had been apprehensive about trying anal, but curiosity and a few drinks had emboldened her to give it a go. Now, however, as the girthy shaft stretches her asshole to its limits, she questions her decision.

“Oh my God, it’s so big…” Ember whimpers, her brows furrowed in a mix of discomfort and erotic delight.

Her friends cackle cruelly, one gleefully recording the lewd scene on her phone. “Told you Ember, you could take it,” she gloats obnoxiously.

Ember’s face burns bright red. More than the pain and pleasure, it’s the embarrassment that’s really getting to her. Her most intimate parts, her naughtiest act, are on full display for the world. If word got out, her respectable life would be over…

Suddenly, the guy begins to pound her brutally, his hips smacking against her soft, jiggling ass. Ember’s eyes go wide.

“Oooh! Wait! Not so hard! I-I’m not ready!” she squeaks, her voice quavering.

Her protests fall on deaf ears. He just picks up the pace, grunting and cursing. Ember’s just along for the ride now.

The relentless pounding causes Ember to shake and perspire. Her ass cheeks quiver with each thrust. A growing dampness seeps through the thin fabric of her tights. Oh no, she thinks. Not here, not now…

“I… I can’t hold it in!” Ember cries out, her voice strained. “It’s… it’s coming out!”

The look on her face shifts from embarrassment to confusion to shock to horror to panic in an instant. Cum is oozing out of her asshole, bloating as it escapes her. But instead of the thick, lumpy white substance she’s used to seeing, it’s… liquid. And it’s gushing, spurting out in strong jets as if her asshole has become a cum-squirting water gun! The sheer force is enough to spray the girl recording Ember right in the eye.

“Oh my God, I’m sorry!” Ember screeches, utterly mortified. “Oh my God it won’t stop!”

Only then does Ember remember the joke cocktails they served her, laced with a mystery ingredient to make girls cum from their ass, no Matter how much they begged stop. It was supposed to be an innocent prank. But the effects were far more potent than anyone bargained for.

The once tight-fitting tights ride down Ember’s long, toned legs, yanked down by the force of the cum eruption. She thinks back to her intense orgasm just a few minutes earlier — now it makes sense! Her pussy juice had sloshed up into her colon, just waiting for the pressure of penetration to squirt back out. And what a eruption it was!

Cum scurries down her thighs, leaving milky trails and darkening spots on her chair. It splatters on her friends’ clothes and shoes, utterly drenching them and leaving the room with an indelible stench. And through it all, Ember just quivers and squeals, eyes watering, begging God almighty to please, please stop the cum quake.

Finally, mercifully, after an inhumanly long spurt, the flow begins to come to a halt. Ember’s face is completely red, eyes puffy and drenched in tears. She feels utterly depraved and debased, her body and her secret desires utterly exposed. Cum is probably now oozing out of her every orifice. The thought is mortifying.

Her friends back away slowly, arms outstretched and hands trembling in mock-distress. “Ember, you naughty girl! How could you do this to us?”

Ember is too ashamed and spent to think of a response. She just curses herself for trusting her friends, for being so reckless. This would ruin her, mark her as a filthy slut forever. Workplace colleagues, friends, family — no one would ever take her seriously after her dirty secret got out.

But as she sits there, butt naked and niched in puddles of her own pissy cum, a twisted thought bubbles up through her crimson embarrassment. An illicit idea that makes her belly flip-flop.

No one has to know it was her… and then all her wildest, darkest fantasies could be brought into the light. The girl whose word was, as they say, her bond, running off into the night to fuck strangers in filthy alleyways, to service the loudest men in seedy back apartments. A life without limits, fueled by raw lust and countersunk with twisted perversions. Rooting through thrift store bins for cheap slutty outfits, only to surprise people who could never imagine what goes on beneath the surface.

Maybe it was just the afterglow of her anal orgasm talking — but suddenly, coercion wasn’t sounding so bad