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Double Filled

2 chapters

~5 min read

A college freshman with a flat chest and a bubble butt she can’t hide joins the fencing club. When a senior teammate corners her in the locker room, he orders her to strip—and she discovers he has two cocks. He rams both inside her, stretches her open, and the orgasm leaves her terrified she’s knocked up, but she already knows she’ll go back for more.

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

Cassidy 'Cassie' Hartwell

A 19-year-old college freshman with a cherubic face that doesn't match her body—she's self-conscious about her almost-flat chest and the exaggerated curve of her hips and backside. She moves with a sort of apologetic uncertainty, like she's still trying to take up less space than she does, and when she's nervous, she tucks her chin-length brown hair behind her ears. Her legs are surprisingly strong from years of dance, but she's never felt powerful—just caught between not enough and too much.

Damon Reeves

A 22-year-old senior with the lean, coiled body of a fencer—narrow hips, powerful thighs, and shoulders that look carved from hours of lunge drills. His face is all sharp angles, with dark eyes that don't blink enough, and when he speaks, it's in a low command that doesn't expect refusal. He smells like sweat, metal, and something expensive his roommate probably stole, and he moves with the kind of deliberate confidence that comes from never hearing 'no' and meaning it.

Ethan Cole

Cassie's 'on-hold' boyfriend from back home, a 20-year-old construction laborer with sun-weathered skin and calloused hands that always smell like sawdust. He's got an easy, crooked smile and a slow way of talking that made her feel safe in high school. He's a decent guy who genuinely thinks they're taking a healthy break while she finds herself at college—he has no idea what she's rationalizing away right now.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

Locker Room Orders

The locker room is still humid from the showers as Cassie tugs at her practice jacket, her fingers clumsy on the zipper. Damon's voice cuts through the hiss of the old radiator—'Don't bother with that

Both Holes Taken

Cassie's hands find the bench as she bends over it, the cold wood pressing into her palms, and she doesn't look back because she can hear Damon step closer and she can feel the heat of him at her thig