Chapter 7: Celebration Gangbang

The apartment door had barely clicked shut behind Vicky when the energy in the room shifted. He stood in the entryway still wearing the soft pastel outfit he’d chosen for the breakup conversation with Steve — the one that made him look like the innocent princess Steve had always wanted. His eyes were still a little red from crying, but there was a new spark in them. A mixture of relief, guilt, and growing excitement.

Ruben was the first to reach him. The tall, muscular roommate pulled Vicky into a deep, possessive kiss, one hand sliding down to squeeze his plump ass through the skirt.

“You did it,” Ruben murmured against his lips. “You’re finally ours without any bullshit.”

Before Vicky could respond, the others arrived. Logan, Alex, and Stefen had all rushed over after his message. The living room quickly filled with their presence — tall, dominant bodies surrounding the two smaller sissies.

Stefen was already there, dressed in a tiny pink crop top and matching micro-skirt. He wrapped his arms around Vicky from behind, pressing their bodies together.

“How do you feel?” Stefen asked softly, kissing the back of his neck.

“Free,” Vicky whispered. “Scared ... but free.”

Logan’s deep voice cut through the moment with a hungry growl. “Then let’s celebrate properly.”

What started as gentle comfort quickly turned into something much more primal.

Ruben lifted Vicky effortlessly and carried him to the center of the living room, dropping him onto the large sectional couch. Clothes came off in a frenzy. Vicky’s sweater was yanked over his head, revealing his soft, budding breasts and sensitive nipples. His skirt and soaked panties were ripped down his legs. Within seconds, both Vicky and Stefen were completely naked except for their thigh-high socks, kneeling side by side on the couch like perfect little offerings.