The Charmed Life
Johnny looked at the other members in the van. “Let’s go over this one last time just to make sure we’re all working off the same page.”
His compatriots in the van couldn’t help but sigh to themselves but you couldn’t argue with success and Johnny was very successful at what robbing banks. So far at least, he’d never been caught.
“Frankie and Luigi, what are you doing?”
“Tellers,” Frankie said. “We got the tellers. As soon as we get in the bank, we get back to where the tellers are.”
“That’s right,” Johnny said, “and who puts the money in the bags?”
“We do,” Luigi said. “We get the tellers to stand back and then we put the money in the bags.”
“That’s right,” Johnny said. “You put the money in the bags. The last thing we need is one of the tellers slipping a dye pack in amongst our money and fucking this job up. You guys put the money in the bags. Carlo, what are you doing?”
“The vault,” Carlo said. “My job’s the vault. Get back there and get whatever I can get.”
“That’s right. You got the vault and of course, the most important thing is this. How long do you guys have?”
“Three minutes,” the bank robbers all said in unison.
“Yeah. Three minutes. That’s it. Three minutes. We try to keep the bank staff from pressing the silent alarms but we can’t assume that someone won’t press the alarm. The police will respond quickly but we can assume we have three minutes. I’ll call out the times but at three minutes, I’m leaving the bank with whoever’s with me. If you’re not with me, we’re leaving you behind. You got that.”
“Yes,” the men all said in unison.
“And Rocco here is staying in the van with the engine running. We get in and he goes. All right. We’re ready. Remember, we do this right and no one gets hurt. Not us and not anyone else. Any questions?”
There were none and Johnny hadn’t expected any.
“I told you guys this before. No one’s ever hit this bank. As far as I can tell, no one’s ever tried to hit it but I checked the place out. It’s nothing special. Just a guard in the lobby and it’s a prime target. We can do this. I know it. We can do this.”
The van pulled up in front of the bank and the bank robbers all put their masks in place and then they were on their way into the bank.
Johnny was in the bank first and he fired his gun into the air. He pointed the gun at the security guard and he called out in a loud voice, “All right, everyone, this is a hold up. Everyone, hands up. Hands up! Especially the bank employees. Hands up. We want to see those hands NOW!”
For a moment, customers and bank employees alike just stared at the bank robbers almost as if they couldn’t believe what they were seeing and then they started to raise their hands.
“Two minutes, forty-five seconds,” Johnny called out.
Already, the other robbers were moving. Frankie and Luigi were advancing on the tellers and Carlo was moving towards the woman at the vault. Frankie pointed his gun at the tellers. “Step back,” he told the two women at the teller’s stations. “Keep those hands where we can see them. Hands up.”
There were two tellers, Frankie noticed as Luigi was pulling the cash drawers open. One was a small Asian girl in her mid-twenties. The other was a Hispanic girl with long, black hair and deep, dark eyes who appeared to be about the same age.
Even as Frankie and Luigi had been moving into the tellers area, Carlo was making his way back towards the vault. A Black woman with glasses was manning the area and she looked startled as Carlo approached her. “Hands up,” he told her. “Hands up and no one gets hurt.”
“I’m not doing anything,” the woman said as she put her hands up.
“Good. That’s just the way we want it. You do what you’re told to do and everyone stays safe. Now I need to get into that vault.”
Whatever you say,” the woman said.
Back in the lobby, Johnny was watching both the customers and the bank employees but most of all, he was watching the security guard. She was the one he was most interested in. She was the one who was trained to deal with people like him. The rest of these people, they’d do whatever a man with a gun told them to do. Oh sure, there might be a lone wolf hero in the bunch but the security guard was his first concern. “Just keep cool,” he told her. “Don’t do anything stupid and no one gets hurt.”
“I’m not going to do anything stupid,” the guard assured him.
“Good. Glad to hear it,” Johnny said and at the same time, he couldn’t help but notice the guard’s breasts. They were so nice and full and round. He shook his head as if to clear it. Get a hold on yourself, he told himself. Keep your mind on the job.
“Two minutes and thirty seconds,” he called out.
Back in the tellers area, Frankie found himself looking at the Asian girl’s lips. His hand gripped his gun a little harder. Get a hold on yourself, he told himself, but there was something about the girl’s lips. They were just so full and puffy.
“Is there something wrong?” the girl asked.
Frankie shook his head. “No, nothing’s wrong,” he told her. “You guys just do what you’re told to do and it’s going to stay that way.”
Luigi had scooped the cash out of one of the cash drawers and he was already working on getting the cash out of the second drawer. This was going even better than any of the guys in the gang seemed to have thought it would but he wasn’t going to get cocky yet. He looked back at the two tellers and he couldn’t help but notice the dark eyes of the Hispanic girl as she watched him empty the cash out of her teller’s station.
At the vault, the Black girl had turned to lead Carlo into the vault and even as she did, Carlo couldn’t help but notice the girl’s ass. Focus, he told himself. Don’t let yourself distracted and yet there was something about the girl’s ass, something about the way it filled up her skirt so well, something about the way it seemed to wiggle in front of him. Damn, he really loved that ass.
Back in the lobby, Johnny didn’t even realize just how distracted he was by the security guard’s breasts. There was something about the way her breasts seemed to just stretch her uniform out that he just couldn’t seem to take his eyes off of them.
And then it seemed as if the security guard seemed to realize that he was looking at her breasts. “Are you looking at my tits?” she said breathlessly.
Johnny knew something was wrong but he couldn’t seem to understand just what it was. All he could do was just look at the guard’s breasts and then he remembered what she’d asked him and he nodded numbly.
“That’s cool,” the guard said. “I love it when guys look at my breasts but um, aren’t you supposed to be doing something?”
“Doing what?” Johnny asked.
“Aren’t you supposed to be calling out the time?”
Oh fuck, Johnny thought. The time. It was his job to call out the time. How had he forgotten that, but then there he was looking at the guard’s chest again.
“Would you like to see my tits?” the guard asked even as her hands fondled her breasts.
“Y-yeah,” Johnny stammered.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” the guard told him and then there she was unbuttoning the top most button and then her hands slid down to the button underneath it. “Aren’t you going to call out the time?” she asked.
What the hell was the matter with him, Johnny asked himself. With as much control as he could muster, he looked down at his watch and then he called out, “One minute and forty-five seconds,” and then in the next instant, his eyes were back looking at the guard’s chest.
Back at the teller’s area, Frankie found himself staring at the Asian girl’s lips. There was something about her lips that he found so arousing. He knew he was supposed to be doing something else other than watching her lips but for the life of him, he couldn’t seem to think what it was.
The girl licked her lips. “My name’s Emily. Do you like my lips?” she asked almost as if she was reading Frankie’s mind.
Frankie nodded.
“I like that,” the girl cooed. “I like it when a guy likes my lips.”
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Luigi knew he was supposed to emptying out the rest of the teller cash drawers but he found himself looking at the other teller and her deep, dark eyes. Damn, he really liked those eyes.
“Do you like my eyes?” the girl asked almost as if she were reading his mind.
Luigi nodded.
“I like that,” the girl said. “My name’s Lupe and I love having guys watch my eyes but you want to know what’s even better. I love watching a guy watching me just like you’re doing now.”
“Thanks,” Luigi stammered.
Back in the vault area, Carlo was watching the Black girl’s ass as she led him into the vault. He had to admit it but he really loved a girl with a big ass and the way the girl’s ass filled out her skirt was so incredibly wonderful.
The girl looked back over her shoulder at him almost as if she knew what he was thinking. “Are you looking at my bottom?” she asked. “Do you like big bottomed girls?”
“Y-yeah,” the man stammered.
The girl bent over as Carlo watched and then she reached back and slapped her ass. “You know what I want?” she asked.
“W-what?”
“I want you to come over here and I want you to unzip my skirt. Can you do that? Can you come over and unzip my skirt?”
Carlo knew there was something else that he was supposed to be doing but for the life of him, he couldn’t remember what that was and then he was stepping forward and he was sliding the zipper down the back of the woman’s skirt.
The woman still looked back at Carlo. “Did you like that?” she asked. “Did you like unzipping my skirt. I’ll bet you did.”
Carlo couldn’t help but lick his lips. “I , um, I yeah,” he said.
“I knew you did. I think you like big bottomed girls, don’t you, but if you really like a big bottomed girl, then I imagine you’d like to see more of my bottom. Isn’t that what you want?”
“Yes.”
“Well then,” the girl said with a shake of her bottom, “it’s a good thing that we’re going into the vault where we can be all alone with no one to see us. Isn’t that right?”
Out in the lobby, Johnny had finally managed to get the security guard’s uniform unbuttoned but he still hadn’t managed to get his hands on her magnificent breasts but at least now he could see them in her bra and yet at the same time, there was a niggling thought in the back of his mind that something was dreadfully wrong.
But what could be wrong when he was with a woman that had breasts like these?
“Do you like my breasts?” the security guard asked breathlessly.
“Um yes,” the robber stammered.
“Then you must get me out of this top and you must unhook my bra. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You’d like to see my breasts.”
Johnny nodded eagerly. “Yes. I want to see your breasts.”
In the tellers area, Emily was sidling up to Frankie. “I told you I liked it when a guy likes my lips,” she said, “but there’s something I haven’t told you. What I haven’t told you is that when a guy says he likes my lips, it just makes me so horny that I can’t control myself,” and with that, she licked her lips again. “And when I say I can’t control myself, do you want to know what I mean by that?”
Frankie nodded.
“I love it when a guy loves my lips,” the girl said again in a near whisper. “I love it so much that it makes me want to put my lips to use. It makes me want to wrap my lips around that man’s cock. Have you ever had someone suck your cock?”
Frankie nodded. There was no way he’d expected Emily to say that.
“I’m thinking maybe you’d like me to suck your cock,” Emily said.
All Frankie could do was nod his agreement.
Just as Emily had gotten closer to Frankie, Lupe was getting closer to Luigi. “I like it that you like my eyes,” she said. “I think it’s very erotic.”
“Um okay.”
“I think when a man likes your eyes, it’s almost as if you can see yourself through the other person’s eyes. Like when I’m with you, it’s almost as if I can see you wanting to see me being fucked by you. Is that what you’re seeing?”
“Um sure,” the man said.
“I knew it,” the girl gushed. “That’s what I was seeing too. That’s what I want to see.”
Back in the vault area, Carlo had managed to pull the skirt down over the Black girl’s ass and it was even better than he’d thought it would be. It was almost as if her ass had seemed to swell inside her skirt meaning there was even more to relish as he finally peeled the skirt from her bottom.
“Did you like that?” the girl asked.
Carlo nodded. There was no point in his trying to hide the truth.
“My name’s Martha,” the girl said as she hooked a finger inside the waistband of her Black lacy panties. “You’ve done good so far,” she said. “I guess all that remains is to get me out of these.”
Back in the lobby, Johnny had finally set aside whatever niggling thoughts might have been trying to interrupt him from what he really wanted to do. Whatever it was that had been bothering him could wait because at that very moment, the only important thing was getting the security guard out of her bra.
“My name’s Sarah,” the guard said as she turned herself around for him so he could unclasp her bra. “What’s your name?”
“Johnny,” Johnny said without even thinking that maybe that was information that he shouldn’t be sharing.
“Johnny,” the guard said as Johnny unhooked her bra and then she was turning back around to face him. “I like that. Now, Johnny, you’ve gotten to see my tits. I think it’s only fair that you let me see your cock. What do you say to that?”
Johnny nodded numbly. That sounded fine to him.
In the tellers area, Emily was kissing Frankie even as she ran a hand down over the front of his jeans. “I think you’re hard for me,” she said. “Am I right? Is your cock hard for me?”
Frankie nodded.
“Mm, I like that. I’ll bet that means you want me to suck your cock. Is that what you want? Do you want me to suck your cock?”
Again, Frankie nodded.
“Well if you want me to suck your cock, then we have to get me out of my clothes. I mean I’m pretty sure I’m going to swallow all of your cum without spilling a drop but just in case, we don’t want you getting my clothes all messy, do we?”
Frankie shook his head. No, he certainly didn’t want to get her clothes messy.
That was all it took for the girl to loosen her dress and then she was letting it fall to her feet and then moments later, her underwear was off, too.
Meanwhile, Lupe was looking at Luigi. “Emily got undressed and I’d really like to watch you fuck me. What do you think? Do you think I should remove my clothes, too?”
Luigi nodded and almost as quickly as Emily had done, Lupe was standing there naked, too.
“So, is this what you wanted to see?” she asked.
“Um, yeah,” the man stammered.
“Me, too. Just between you and me, I can’t wait to watch you fuck me and unless I miss my guess, I have a feeling that’s what you want, too.”
Meanwhile, Carlo followed Martha even deeper into the vault. The girl stroked her hand over her luscious bottom. “I bet you like this, don’t you,” she said. “You like this bottom but I’m sure you’d like to see even more.”
“I … yes.”
The girl slipped a hand inside her panties and then she was pushing the panties down over her bottom. The panties barely moved low enough to uncover just the one cheek and then Martha pulled a hand back and gave her cheek a firm smack. “Is this what you want?” she asked.
“Oh yes.”
“Oh, you do like it,” the girl said in a voice that was one part taunting and one part mirthful. “Would you like to see me slap my ass again?”
“Oh yes.”
Martha just grinned slyly as she pulled her hand back and gave her ass another slap which seemed loud in the confined space of the vault. “I thought you’d like that,” she said. “Tell me, would you like to see me take my panties all the way off?”
Carlo nodded eagerly.
“Mm, I was hoping you’d say that,” she said.
Back in the lobby, Sarah had her top off and her breasts were exposed and her hand was stroking the front of Johnny’s pants. “You know I like it that you like me but if you really like me, then you need to do something for me. Do you know what you need to do for me?”
“What?”
Sarah’s hands were toying with the front of the man’s pants but there was little doubt as to what she was doing. She was opening his belt and lowering her zipper and then she was pushing the man’s jeans down and she was wrapping her fingers around his cock. “I think you need to share this with me,” she said.
Johnny didn’t say anything but then he didn’t have to say anything because already Sarah was taking his jeans down.
“Mm,” Sarah purred. “So big. Just the way I like it and you like my tits. We’ve already established that. Tell me. Would you like to use this to fuck my tits?”
There wasn’t anything else that Johnny could do other than just nod his acceptance.
Back in the tellers area, pretty much the same thing was happening. Already, Emily had Frankie’s cock out and she was looking up at him and purring. “I like it,” she said. “I want to suck it.”
It never occurred to Frankie that there was anything wrong with that. If she wanted to suck his cock then he was more than ready to let her do it.
Her hands felt so small as they stroked his cock. “I really want to suck this,” she said again.
Frankie wasn’t the only one with his cock exposed. Lupe had Luigi’s cock out and she was busy stroking it just like Emily was doing with Frankie’s cock. “You are so big,” she purred, “but you know what I want. I want to watch you fuck me. Is that what you want too?”
Luigi nodded.
Lupe let the fingers of her other hand slide between her legs even as she continued to stroke Luigi’s cock. “You can’t know how wet I really am,” she purred, “but I need to be fucked so bad.”
In the vault, Martha finally had her panties pushed down and as Carlo watched, she let her fingers slide between her legs even as she looked back at the man. “I want to see your cock,” she told Carlo.
Carlo didn’t have to be told twice. He could see her fingers working her pussy and his cock was already so hard that it didn’t need any further persuasion for him to open his pants and to take his cock out.
“Mm, look at you,” Martha purred. “Your cock is so big. I can’t wait to get you inside me.”
Carlo could hardly agree more with that.
Back in the lobby, Sarah was kneeling in front of Johnny. She spit on his cock even as she looked up at him. “I know what you want. You want me to suck this, don’t you?”
Johnny nodded and almost as soon as he had, the security guard was sliding her lips down around his cock.
She never took her eyes off of him as she sucked his cock but then finally, she pulled her mouth free. “I think you liked that,” she purred, “but I have a feeling there’s something that you’d like even more. I’ll bet you’d love to feel what it would be like to have your cock between my tits. Isn’t that right?”
Johnny nodded and almost as soon as he had, the security guard was sliding his cock between her breasts and then she was pushing her breasts against his cock.
“I love it when men with big, hard cocks fuck my tits,” she confided in him. “It has to be a big, hard cock like yours but I absolutely love it when I feel a big, hard cock between my tits. Do you love it, too? Do you love having your cock between my tits?”
“Yeah,” the man stammered. Somewhere in the back of his mind, there was a tiny and insignificant voice that was trying to tell him that something was really wrong but what could really be wrong when his cock was fucking those big breasts?
That was when something caught his attention. It was a loan officer in the bank. She was an Indian girl and she was completely naked as she rode up and down on a man’s cock but as remarkable as that might have been, the most remarkable thing was when Johnny realized the man whose cock she was riding was Rocco.
Wasn’t Rocco supposed to be waiting for them outside in the car?
“Hey,” Sarah said. “Hey, don’t look at him. Look at me. Look at your cock sliding between my tits. Just focus on that. Your cock between my tits is all that matters.”
The momentary feeling that something was horribly wrong quickly faded as he watched his cock slide between Sarah’s tits. What could possibly be wrong, he asked himself. The only thing that mattered was his cock between her tits.
Sarah wasn’t the only one on her knees because back in the tellers area, Emily was also on her knees but unlike Sarah, she hadn’t used a blow job as a warm-up for a tit fucking. No, the Asian girl was sucking Frankie’s cock like it was the best cock that she’d ever sucked.
Finally, she pulled her mouth free and she stroked his slippery shaft. “Do you like that?” she asked. “Do you like it when I suck your cock?”
“Yeah,” the bank robber stammered.
“Do you want me to keep sucking your cock then?”
Frankie couldn’t help but nod. Of course, he wanted that, he told her.
Emily just grinned up at him before giving his cock one last squeeze. “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear,” she told the man. “I love it when men love having me suck their cocks but do you know what I really love?”
“What?”
“I love it when a man cums in my mouth. Are you going to do that for me? Are you going to cum in my mouth?”
Frankie was at a loss for words. He’d never really seen a woman that said she wanted a man to cum in her mouth and yet here Emily was, saying exactly that.
“Are you going to cum in my mouth?” Emily asked again.
“Um sure, I mean, if you want me to.”
“I already said I wanted you to but now that you’ve said you’re going to do it, I’m going to hold you to it,” and with that, she once more took his cock in her mouth.
“Oh fuck,” Frankie groaned. Fuck, she was sucking his cock even better than she’d been sucking it before and for the life of him, Frankie wasn’t at all sure how he’d managed to not shoot his load in her mouth the moment she started sucking him again.
He might not have done it the moment she started sucking but there wasn’t that much of a wait and moments later, he was cumming in the girl’s mouth.
She was looking up at him even as his cock continued to shoot its load in her mouth and if he didn’t know better, he might have thought there was something like mirth in the Asian girl’s eyes.
And finally, his cock was slowing down and now finally, the girl pulled back. She swallowed once and then she swallowed again and then she opened her mouth so that Frankie could see. “See,” she said, “all gone.”
“You swallowed all my cum?” Frankie asked.
“Of course. It’s one of my favorite things to do.”
Even as Frankie was marveling at how the girl had swallowed his cum, Luigi had pushed the Hispanic girl down on a table behind the tellers station and he’d pulled her legs up so he could slide in between her thighs.
“I want you to put it right here,” Lupe said as she fingered her hairy pussy and she nodded at the man. “I want to watch you do it,” she said. “I want to watch you put it right here.”
Luigi didn’t have to be told twice. He was moving in between her legs even as his arms were cradled under her knees and then he was pushing his cock up against her pussy.
“Ooh, too tight,” the girl moaned. “Here, let me help you.”
Luigi couldn’t help but moan as the girl wrapped her fingers around his cock and then even as she never took her eyes off of him, she was pulling him forward and pulling him right up to the entrance of her pussy.
The girl nodded again even as she continued to watch. “There you go. Right there. Come on. Do it. Push it in.”
The girl’s pussy was still tight but this time as he pushed, he could feel it give just a little and then at least the head of his cock was inside her pussy.
The girl nodded again even as she watched him with her deep, dark eyes. “Come on, do it. Keep going.”
Fuck, she was tight but he knew he couldn’t stop now and he kept pushing until the length of him was finally buried deep inside her and all the while, the girl kept watching him.
“Are you going to do it?” the girl asked. “Are you going to cum inside me?”
“Do you want me to?”
“Of course. It would be a shame to come all this way and not have you cum inside me and if you don’t mind, I’d like to tell you a secret.”
“What secret?”
“I want to watch you cum.”
Fuck, that was it. It was all he could take and with that, Luigi started filling up Lupe’s hungry pussy.
And Emily and Lupe weren’t the only ones getting fucked because in the vault area, Martha was waiting for Carlo and she didn’t have long to wait.
There was something wrong about this, Carlo told himself, and yet even as he was telling himself that, he couldn’t help but love Martha’s big bottomed booty and then finally any thought of anything being wrong just fled right out of his head and he was moving forward and he was sliding his cock between the Black girl’s legs.
“Ooh yeah,” the girl moaned. “That’s what I want. Give it to me.”
Carlo gripped the girl’s nice, wide thighs and his eyes couldn’t help but come back to her bottom.
“You can slap my bottom if you want to,” the girl told him.
“Are you sure?”
“Am I sure? Boy, let me tell you this. When you got a booty as big and round as mine is, I’d be pissed off if you didn’t want to smack it. Now go ahead and smack my bottom.”
Carlo still wasn’t sure so he gave her bottom a haphazard, little smack.
‘What the hell was that?” Martha asked. “I thought you liked big bottom girls. Well, if you like big bottomed girls, then you’re going to have to do better than that puny, little smack. Now do it right and smack my bottom like it wants to be smacked.”
Well fuck it, the man thought. If that’s what the girl wanted then fine, he’d accommodate her, and he smacked her bottom harder.
“Oh yeah. That’s it. Smack it.”
He was going to cum and he knew it. All he could really do was hold onto her hips as his cock stroked its way in and out of her pussy.
“Are you going to cum?” the girl asked almost as if she were reading his mind.
“Yeah. I think so.”
“Mm, I want you to. I want you to cum in my pussy.”
“Seriously?”
“Oh yeah. That would be so hot. I want you to cum in my pussy.”
Well fuck it. If that was what she wanted then fuck, that was what she was going to get and besides, it wasn’t like he could stop himself anyways and then moments later, he was cumming inside her pussy.
“Oh wow,” Martha gushed. “You’re really cumming inside me. It feels so good.”
Back in the lobby, the Indian girl was riding Rocco’s cock. He remembered vaguely that she’d told him her name was Adithya when she’d come outside to get him. Rocco had almost floored the gas right then and there. If Johnny and the rest of the guys had done their job right, then no one should have been coming out of the bank so why the fuck was she here.
“You must be the getaway driver,” the girl said.
Yet another reason why he should have cut and run, Rocco told himself at the time, and yet if there wasn’t something wrong, he didn’t want to leave the guys hanging.
“I love it when guys give me rides,” Adithya had purred. “Do you know what kind of rides I like?”
“What kind?” Rocco asked in spite of himself.
“I like it when a guy lets me ride his cock. Do you want me to show you what I mean?”
“What? How?”
“You could come inside with me. You could let me ride your cock.”
“But I’m supposed to stay with the car,” Rocco had tried to explain and yet even as he said it, his explanation had sounded weak to him.
“Are you telling me you don’t want me to ride your cock,” the girl had said in a hurt tone.
“No, no,” Rocco had said. “That’s not what I meant at all.”
“Then come inside and let me ride your cock.”
There was something just so wrong about this Rocco had told himself and yet he couldn’t help but let himself be led away from the van that he knew he was supposed to be in when the rest of the team arrived and he’d let the girl lead him to her desk.
She’d pushed the computer out of the way and then she’d started to remove Rocco’s clothes. Soon, she had his shirt off and then his jeans were open. She’d wrapped her hands around his cock and then she’d pushed his jeans down around his ankles and she’d pushed him down over her desk.
She removed her suit jacket and unbuttoned her blouse. She wasn’t even wearing a bra, Rocco had noticed but then she’d hardly needed one but then there she was sliding her skirt down and sliding her panties down, too.
She’d climbed up on the desk as he lay there and then she’d straddled him with her legs and she’d held his face with her fingers and she’d looked him in the eyes. “I love it when guys give me rides,” she’d said. “Are you going to give me a ride?”
Rocco wasn’t worried anymore about whether he was supposed to be here or not. He just nodded his assent.
And that was all it took to get Adithya to lower her pussy onto his cock watching her give his cock a ride.
“Do you like this?” the bank’s loan officer asked. “Do you like having me ride on your cock?”
“Yes,” the man grunted.
“Are you going to cum for me. I want you to cum.”
“I’m going to cum,” Rocco assured her.
“Mm, that’s good. That’s what I want, too. I want you to cum inside me.”
“I’m going to cum,” Rocco repeated and then almost as if on cue, Adithya’s pussy bottomed out on his cock and as she knelt over him, he could feel his cock surging up inside her tight, little cunt.
Her face was now mere inches from his.
“I came,” he said in an exhausted voice.
“I know,” she said as she pulled herself up off of him, her pussy dripping with his cum. “That’s why I have to do this.”
Adithya touched him on the side of his face and Rocco went rigid. His body froze in the position it was in and his skin went hard and then it started turning silver and even if he couldn’t see it and even if he was totally unaware of it, his frozen body was starting to rapidly shrink.
From where he was, Johnny could see Rocco’s body begin its transformation. Rocco had been a man of normal height but now his skin was silver and he was less than three feet tall.
“Are you going to cum for me?” Sarah asked.
“W-what?”
“I asked if you were going to cum for me. I really want you to do it.”
Perhaps he should have been more concerned with the way his buddy’s body was changing but, in that moment, there was nothing that Johnny wanted to do more than to cum all over Sarah’s luscious tits and that was exactly what he did.
“Oh my, would you look at you,” Sarah said. “You’re getting your cum all over my tits.”
“I’m sorry,” Johnny said.
“No, don’t be. I love it. It’s only that now that you’ve done that, now I have to do this.”
From her place on her knees where she’d been holding her breasts together for Johnny’s cock, she now just ever so casually touched the side of Johnny’s knee and the changes were almost instantaneous.
Johnny’s skin went hard and then it started to turn silver. His body was frozen in the exact position that it had been when he’d come on Sarah’s tits only now he was getting smaller. Where he’d stood a little over six feet just moments before, he was now less than four feet tall and continuing to shrink.
In the tellers area, Emily was still on her knees after having sucked Frankie’s cock but now as she touched his foot, his body, too, began to transform. Just like the others, his body was getting stiffer and turning silver and he was definitely getting smaller and a ring had started to grow from the top of his head.
Lupe touched one of Luigi’s wrists and just like the others, he too, began to change, frozen as he was in the position he’d been in when he’d came inside her. Smaller and smaller he got and more and more silver and like Frankie, with a ring growing out of the top of his head.
In the vault area, Carlo had finally pulled back after coming in Martha’s pussy and Martha reached back to touch one of the hands on her hips. Just like the others, he began to shrink. Just like the others, he turned silver. Just like the others, he was frozen in time.
The men who had sought to rob the bank were now reduced to tiny figurines, but exact replicas of their former selves. Each one had a ring coming out of his head. Each one was now a metallic silver and each one was frozen in the position he’d been in when he’d finally cum. Johnny looked as if he was working his cock between a pair of massive tits. Frankie looked as if some invisible someone was sucking his cock. Luigi was bent over as if he was fucking some girl underneath him. Carlo’s hands were spread wide as if holding some massive hips, and Rocco looked as if he was lying on a desk with his legs hanging over the side.
Each of the women now picked up the tiny figurines for that is now truly what they were. Each woman clipped the figurines onto tiny charm bracelets that each one wore and on which there were other figurines just like them caught in one last final moment of ecstasy for that is what each of the robbers now were, just tiny, simple charms that signified a plan gone horribly awry.
The women bank employees redressed themselves even as the bank patrons stood mildly by and when everyone was ready, Sarah said, “Everyone resume.”
As if awoken from a stupor, the bank customers suddenly seemed to become aware again and began to go about their day as if nothing had ever happened and as far as they knew, nothing had happened. The only evidence that there ever been robbers in the bank were now clipped to the wrist of the five bank employees.